InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Full Moon's Rising ❯ Try number 144515754145 ( Chapter 1 )
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By: Sam_Sama_Death 
This would be try number IDK any counting
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 07.12.2008 | Pages: 5 | Words: 5.9K | Visits: 2.1K | Status: Work In Progress
This would be try number IDK any counting
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 07.12.2008 | Pages: 5 | Words: 5.9K | Visits: 2.1K | Status: Work In Progress
HA! I lost this story a long time ago when I bought a new computer and discovered that my old hard drive wasn’t compatible with my new one. (Maxtor hard drives and Seagate ones hate one another, although they are made by the same company.) Then suddenly when I tried to start my old computer it said “Oh I hate you gtfo”. SO I thought I was either going to have to rewrite the whole thing or just forget about it. Then when browsing Adultfanfiction.net I found it! Ha! Amazing isn’t it?
Reposted because media miner hates both Microsoft Works documents and, apparently, word pad. The result of which was my entire fanfic compressed into a single paragraph.
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters from Inuyasha.
* Chapter 1 *
* Another Moon *
Inuyasha combed his claws through his hair, so frustrated he was that he had forgotten to watch for his claws, and in turn cut himself. However he hardly noticed this, pain was barely something he regarded anymore, besides there was the fact that really his blood needed to be released, and there were only two ways that could be done. Neither of which was honestly an option left open to him, not for a while now anyway.
The only reason he actually did realize he had cut himself was due to the unpleasant smell tingling his nose, blood, something not so good to smell right then. He was almost stupidly ready to jump down in search of whomever the blood belonged to but ney, it 'twas only his own blood that he smelled, and now it was in his hair and on his hands, already clotting.
Damned be his fortune! Blood that could not satisfy his lusts, he needed to massacre, he needed sex, rape, one had to happen to satisfy him, nothing else would do! He of course would honestly prefer sex as he was in his teenage years, ready at any moment for any woman, but it just wasn't... The damned moon was to blame for this! He hated the accursed thing, never to decide for himself was he? No you see, every new moon he was human, but then, when full...
A loud and exited "Yip!" caught his sensitive ears, tearing him from his thoughts as he looked for the source, instantly regretting the instinct.
It came from her, why did it have to be her?!
Why again, was she a virgin? Of all the things she could not be when around him at this time that was it. In simple terms it meant if he took her, willing or not there would be blood, to satisfy his needs, and after he had a virgin there would be no more of this, but said virgin would never be allowed away at these times, he would seek her out and take her every full moon at the very least, lest of course she be with child or recently having given birth. On these occasions he would simply keep her with him, and he would hunt for her, the best beast only would suffice. Or at least that was what his mother had told him, that his father had done the same with her... not that he really wanted to know that when he was only a pup.
Kagome though no, she would hate him if he behaved in such a manner, and then when he took her it would be rape. If he knew one thing about Kagome for certain it was that she would not take kindly to him from that moment forth. No, an understatement by he, she would despise him, and find any way she could to escape him, but he knew, he knew that if he had to wait 500 years to get to her he would, and his blood beast would undoubtedly be furious with her.
His knuckles turned white with the restrain, three nights more of this? How did he hope to stand such? Why did the moon have to shine so innocently, when in fact it controlled both things in his life that were dangerous?
With all of his control he tried to turn his head, and barely succeeded. It was a small thing and yet it was so difficult for him! So inexpressibly difficult! And it didn't help that her bare legs were very visible to him, long and pale despite the sun always on them. He could just see himself hold her legs as he pounded into her...
Kagome had "yipped" when Shippou had spilled his remaining portion of ramen on her, it was still hot after all! But perhaps it wasn't called for her to yip so loud, the whole group was so very tense, her yip having been pretty much the only sound heard since the sun had set and the moon taken full reign in the sky.
Every once in a while things got like this, not that she could exactly explain why, neither could the others and it wasn't all that rare. About once a month this was how things were, even before they had met Sango and Miroku, just tense and unpleasant, but they always just got up the next morn and things were fine, nothing out of the ordinary aside from the extra grouch in Inuyasha's tone, but that was all good and well, so long as he didn't do anything rediculously foolish.
She almost giggled to herself when the next thought rang through her head, of course you would know even nights like THIS wouldn't stop the lecher, he would touch still even on these nights, probably in an attempt to lighten the mood, but there was no mood to lighten ney, only a strange feeling, or foreboding.
Aye, speak of the devil, he squeezed Sango's butt the moment she went to stand. However the older girl didn't say anything, didn't make much noise, she simply smacked Miroku with as much as force as she could muster. The slap did though, make a sound and a loud one.
He would stand it no longer, he had to do this, she had to be the one he did it too.
The slap had provided him the perfect opportunity to leave unnoticed, he required some things from the local village before he did what he needed to her. So he took off before the sound of the woman's anger could silence.
Kagome sighed audibly, even if she had to resist the urge to laugh. That slap didn't help the tension but it did send the monk into another world, and now she realized that she was really, really nervous about something or another, on top of the aching tension in the air. . Her stomach was upset as well, her own ramen threatening to spill from her body, she was not sick yet she wanted so desperately to spill her stomach's contents, she couldn't explain that, maybe that was the first symptom? Or maybe Ramen was just not agreeable tonight?
She looked to Sango, hoping the older woman had felt the same things she did, but there was little to no indication that she was upset, just a slight blush on her cheeks as she glared at the fallen monk. Nothing quite honestly strange there, then what in the bloody hell could be the problem?
Looking up she hoped to see Inuyasha in the tree above her, as he usually was, however he was not to be found, as though he had simply never been. What was going on? Something was, that was for sure but what in hell's name could it be? Tonight though not uncommon was just... there was just something different, and different in a bad way to be sure.
Her instincts got the best of her only ten minutes later, and she stood, Shippou looked at her surprised, she made a "Shh" movement with her mouth and grabbed her yellow backpack. The kitsune seemed to want to protest this and so he jumped up on his surrogate mother's shoulder giving her a hug. He pleaded with her through his eyes and she smiled at him, there was simply no real desperate need for words, so they hugged for a long moment before she left their camp.
Hefting her pack to where it would be comfortable, she began her treck to the well, it would take her probably at least an hour of walking but she didn't want to ask Sango to borrow her fire-cat-friend. Besides, a nice walk in the woods wasn't too bad, if you discounted the oni and youkai no doubt learking in the corners of every shadow.
Inuyasha deposited his "supplies" in the corner of the area he had chosen, his body was crying for this, but his heart was bleeding, he didn't want to do this to her, he knew it but it was inevitable, the moon would be full three nights more, and if he waited until the third night to finally have her he would be vicious. He knew this would hurt her, emotionally, but if he waited her body would be what truly suffered, and he didn't want that.
Sounds of movement caught his attention, someone was running through the forest, or something but by the sounds it was probably two legged. Then her scent wafted towards him, she was going to make it this easy for him? Surprising, but not displeasing really, his heart be damned he wanted her and he wanted her now!
No sooner than that thought crossed his mind than he jumped towards her, she was frightened, but there was nothing pursuing her, had she simply scared herself? Humans did that to themselves so often, and he didn't understand it really, but Kagome was naturally excitable, at least there was nothing to deal with before he had his way.
He fell from the sky then, right in front of her, she of course didn't see him, and thus she continued to run and smacked full force into his chest. Though he remained unaffected the girl wasn't so lucky.
Kagome stumbled, her air knocked clean out of her, when did a tree get there? After all it had to be a tree as it didn't give, not in the least, whereas she found herself knocked backwards. That theory left her soon enough though as movement in front of her confirmed that what she had run into was living. She gasped when she felt two clawed hands grip her upper arms, she struggled slightly but only for a moment before she looked up to see something that relieved her greatly, Inuyasha. She sighed slightly and relaxed a bit in his hold. Thank heavens it wasn't someone like Naraku or some kind of rapist.
(hehehehehehee I'm so evil ^-^)
He was looking down at her, his eyes piercingly cold, and a sensuous dark amber-gold, way darker than she was used to, and she could recall seeing it very rarely, very rarely indeed, there was a storm well hidden in his eyes but none-the-less it was detectable. "Oh um, hey Inuyasha..." she grabbed for words, she didn't want to honestly think on the look in his eyes, rather she thought on what she would be worried about on any normal day. So just wonderful, she had been caught trying to go home, just peachy.
Inuyasha looked behind her to see her yellow pack abandoned on the forest floor, so that was what she had planned on doing? Not bloody likely. "What did you think you were doing wench?"
"Um, g-going home?" her voice was shaky, he had such an angry tone, deep in his throat. It would just figure she would get caught, she had begun to run when a snapped twig frightened her, sure she couldn't have run the remaining time to the well, but maybe she could get away from something if it did chase her. And she was skittish, with no sign of Inuyasha around, and the camp to far away for any human to hear her scream.
Instead of snarling at her, or yelling at her the many insults she was expecting, he simply leaned over her fully intimidating her as he purred into her ear, "Not tonight wench."
Huh? What was going o- she stopped thinking a moment as he moved his hands down her arms, leaving goose bumps all along them, she shivered slightly from it, the air suddenly feeling cold on her arms. His hands then settled on her hips, his touch was light then no more than a moment later he grasped her hips roughly and he jerked her forward, molding her lower body to his. Then and only then did she realize what he was talking about as something hard pressed against her belly. "I-Inuyasha?" she stuttered her body feeling strangely numb to her.
He grunted and pulled her upper body to his while his hand kept her lower body right where he wanted it. From afar it could have appeared as a hug, until his left hand slipped under the hem of her skirt and squeezed her butt roughly. He heard her gasp as he began to lick and kiss along her jaw line, then down her neck. Perhaps he wouldn't even need the things he had taken from the youkai village then?
However she proved him wrong when her small arms moved to his chest in an attempt to push him away. In response he growled and squeezed her butt harder, getting his point across. She would not leave.
"W-wait just a minute! Inuyasha? What are you doing?" she pleaded trying to get away from him still, and keeping her lower half as still as possible, so as not to encourage him. Her stomach was tight for some reason, and her body felt the need to respond to him in a different manner, but no, she would not.
"Wench, stop your struggling now." he ordered her, bringing his face up to hers, she took one look at him and, had she not been frightened before she most certainly was now.
His eyes were bleeding red.
"Inuyasha, what are you doing?" she asked again, her voice not but a whisper she knew but she hoped to find grounds to deny it. Her heart wanted her to deny it. What's worse, she couldn't even sit him, he was too close to her, and would crush her beneath him when he fell. Basically, it would aid him more than it would help her.
"Wench," he growled to her, putting his hand behind her head in order to force her head up further, "you will stop struggling, now!" he growled out. She didn't yet realize that he would not, under any circumstances stop himself now, she should have because now that his plan was in motion, and had he wanted to stop himself he would not, probably could not do so now.
She closed her eyes tight, no longer caring if she encouraged him as she tried to get her legs into a position to kick him, "No! You aren't yourself! What's going on?"
He growled again but a slight pain stabbed his heart, she wouldn't accept his youkai half, no matter what she had said about staying by him? Or perhaps it was the fear of him forcing her that made her react this way? That had to be the reason, and he would accept no other, not until a later date at the very least.
"This is me, Kagome..." he was sure to make a big show about saying her name, how he loved saying it, reminding him of who she was, that she would never want from him what Kikyo wanted, Kagome wanted him to be happy even though she feared his youkai, Kikyo wanted herself to be happy and hated his youkai, even when he was just himself, the hanyou that he was she would hate it, and he could sense it even then. Of course stricken by love there was no way in hells final depths he would have cared.
"No you're not! You wouldn't do this if you were thinking strait!" she insisted, she loved him and knew him! How could he be doing this? Unless... Could it be his demon blood, the side she knew so little of, controlling him?
He growled again, and scratched her butt with his claws, punishing her for not knowing better. "You are being stupid, I am the same, thinking straight or not, I want you, and I WILL have you!" he began to rub himself against her in order to emphasize his point. He had hoped, really and truly hoped that it wouldn't come down to force. She was just so stubborn, what else could he do? Letting her go was no longer an option.
She whimpered audibly, there just had to be a way out of this, it was too early on to give in just yet. Even if she didn't quite feel that his rubbing was wrong, it felt almost right, and his trying to completely dominate her wasn't as frightening as it should have been. She moved to push him the exact moment her muscles became mush to her, he had moved his hand, along her butt crack and down lower, then he began to rub her core, little circles in the curls and nerves so sensitive there.
He raised an eyebrow at this, "Already wet?" he asked her, his face pulling into a sensual smile, "Perhaps you will not be so unwilling then?"
Mush, mush, mushmushmushymushness! Her body wasn't obeying her now, what in the seven hells was wrong with her? She even tried to speak but her voice seemed locked deep within' her own throat, she couldn't even beg that he stop! It was worse than anything she could have ever anticipated! "P-p" she couldn't manage any more as a moan escaped her lips, his fingers were actually inside her now, mimicking what he wanted to do with her, but they were harsh, his claws scraping her walls.
He frowned looking down at her, "You're too tight." he growled his voice so deep and sensual it only served to frighten her further.
"S-stop!" she breathed her heart erratic in her own ears, why her? Why couldn't some other girl have been pulled into a well? Why did it have to be HER specific life that got twisted inside out? The odds, look at the odds! 6 billion people could have been sucked into that well, and she had to be the one who had kikyo's soul, wait a minute.
"k-kikyo!" she gasped out, hoping that this would work, it had to, there was no reason it shouldn't... Though that did make her heart ache, she could handle it if it put the HANYOU Inuyasha back in control.
She was rewarded when he pulled his fingers out of her, making her groan loudly before he pulled back slightly. "Why did you say that name?" he asked her, breathing erratically.
"You can't forget h-her! You don't want to do this to me, you-you promised..." she looked down, not wanting to say this because it hurt her deeply but she just had to. "You promised her that you two..."
Inuyasha snarled loudly before grabbing Kagome's chin roughly, she wouldn't look away from him. "You are wrong, so what if I promised her I'd go to hell with her? I can do that when I die, no sooner, and I didn't promise her I'd be celibate!" he growled again, "You know you almost made me soft there Kagome."
That statement caused her eyes to widen greatly until he pushed himself against her more fully, "Almost," he repeated.
Eyes tearing up Kagome brought her hands up and began beating futilly against his chest. "You can't Inuyasha! Please!" she begged him as her eyes began to overflow, "I don't want to purify you Inuyasha..." she really couldn't imagine doing it, but the power was just starting to pull on her senses, at the very edge of every fingertip.
There was a sudden gust of wind and Kagome found herself in a slightly different location, Inuyasha now holding her bridal fashion, one arm under her knees the other supporting her back.
"Just fucking wonderful Kagome, I didn't want to do this... You just leave me no choice." his growl was more of a disappointed purr, but it scared her. What was he talking about?
Inuyasha dropped Kagome intentionally, a subtle punishment for the time being, she had best not continue to behave this way, so unwilling and to actually THREATEN him, HIM, the one who had claimed her! She was his now, and officially as soon as their joining was completed. So far as he could see she was just being stubborn about something or another, rediculous really.
She began to cry as her miko aura started to rise within her, she was going to actually back that threat up? No this simply would not do, that was why he had his "Supplies" if you will.
Quickly he kneeled next to her and startled her with a quick kiss, it worked as he had hoped and her miko retreated temporarily. Pulling away he clasped a chain necklace around her small neck, her miko energies died away instantly and her face twisted in confusion.
For a moment he was going to feel dissapointed, that she didn't have enough miko to overpower just the necklace, sure it had been made by Totosai's first apprentice, and a powerful one at that but Kagome should have been strong enough to overcome it.
Relief flooded him when her miko started reacting again and the necklace began to glow a dark crimson color trying to push it down. Soon the thing would break, he needed to finish this. He grabbed the chain he had obtained and looped it around the base of a tree.
Grabbing Kagome's hand he winced as her miko stung him, but most of it was concentrated around her neck, so it didn't hurt that badly, and less when the shackle went around her wrist and snapped shut. She gasped and attempted to pry off the metal but Inuyasha seized her other hand and pushed it into the next one. Leaving her lying on the ground with both wrist above her head, and her miko power unable to fight off all of the wards.
Inuyasha moved down to cover her body with his own then. "You are mine now wench." he purred as he grabbed her shirt. He couldn't look at her face, it hurt him that she was crying, but he knew no matter what this had to be done. She had to be his.
Without any effort he ripped the clothing from her body. She gasped in shock. "Inuyasha!" she cried, "Please don't rape me, please!"
Inuyasha ignored her cry and instead moved down, scrapping his claws lightly against her belly before he tore her skirt and underpants away as well. "Mine." he groaned rubbing himself against her, "Forever."
He looked at her bra then, it was a red bra, that had surprised him, but it wasn't apparently made to be sensual, however red was his color. The color his father had given to him, saying that he should always wear it, and whomever his mate be, she should also be clad in that color. His mother had given him the message.
Red, it made him only more desperate to take her then. "How do you take that off?" he asked her, pointing to her chest. When she didn't respond he wasn't surprised, instead he pulled out a trump card he hadn't wanted to use. "I didn't want to say this." he growled out, "But you leave me no choice wench, if you do not tell me how to remove that, then I'm going to hurt Shippou."
She gasped and quickly answered him. "Alright! There's a hook thing on the back!"
Inuyasha smirked and pulled her body off the ground slightly rubbing her hips against his even more as he did it. He groaned loudly for her to hear, "Why don't you want me?" he asked her, the question eating away at him as he unhooked her bra, the contraption a pain to undue, but not to complicated. Then he moved the bra up the chain
Kagome cried harder, sobs escaping her, though she tried to stop them. He wasn't going to stop, he'd made that much apparent, and she didn't want to be so damn weak. "I-I hate you!" she lied, "That's why!"
Inuyasha growled, "You lie, I can smell it on you. Stop your crying and tell me the truth." he demanded.
Kagome couldn't tell him the truth. He would hurt her, she loved him to death, but he wouldn't love her like he did Kikyo, and worse, he wasn't going to be with her at the end of time. No, she'd be Kikyo to him in hell, and that's where she was condemned to go. Not only that but she didn't want to loose her virginity, she'd heard how much it hurt, and wasn't at all thrilled about that. Plus, he wasn't even really Inuyasha, he was a youkai with only the basic instinct to fuck registering in his mind. "I can't say!"
Inuyasha growled again, "Fine, but you'll tell me eventually. I don't care when but you will. For now though," he moved his head down to meet her lips. She didn't respond to him but her mouth was open and he took full advantage of that, dipping his tongue deep into her mouth, tasting her.
Finally he pulled away, panting and even more desperate for her than before. Words were beyond him now as he bent his head, kissing her breast, sucking on the nipples, not the least surprised when she gave an unwilling moan and her nipple hardened. Then he gave the same attention to the next, she didn't want to experience the things he could show her, but it didn't matter to him, not in the least. So long as he had her.
He kissed a line along her belly, then lower she gasped. "N-not that!" she gasped but it was too late. His tongue was already delving inside her, tasting. He was suddenly very, very uncomfortable in his clothes, so he removed them quickly, taking his tongue out of her.
"God, Kagome!" he groaned, closed his eyes to calm himself down for a moment, he needed to go slower, had to. It was absolutely necessary, otherwise he'd hurt her more than he wanted to. "I feel like I'm dyin', god!"
Inuyasha moved his hands up her inner thighs, "Mine, god, you are mine woman!" his eyes being closed didn't help much. Actually, he found that it was in fact worse. He inserted two of his fingers into her, and heard her gasp again.
"No, no! Please no!" she twisted her hips as best she could away from him. "You're hurting me!"
He growled and nipped at her ear, punishment but it was more so for him than her. He couldn't stand it any more. It was too much, too late for her.
So, he removed his fingers, bringing them to his lips, looking her dead in the eyes as he licked them clean. She shivered and pleaded again, "Please, no more."
He groaned and moved better between her thighs, spreading her legs as far as she would allow him. Then he inserted himself slowly. He could hear her crying but his vision was blurred so much he couldn't see her, could hardly hear her, and was fast losing his little control.
Until her reached her barrier. It brought him back, a lot, and he pushed past it, she screamed in pain and blood washed over his dick. "Ung," he moaned stopping himself. She was tight, far tighter than he liked, and not as moist as he'd have liked either, but that, that would change in time.
He tried to stay still, tried to let her body adjust to him, but it was pointless. "God, Kagome!" he growled out as he started moving within her, but not for long. He'd wanted her for so long, it had been eating away at him. Before he'd met her, even when he thought he'd loved Kikyo, he'd had many women to share his bed, so he'd had something to vent his sexual frustrations on.
However, since the moment he'd met her, he had been celebate, so when he'd been in her, not long at all, he finished, cumming inside her with such force it shook him, and left him feeling drained as he collapsed ontop of her.
It took him a moment to recover, but he did, and was surprised, now that he was finished. Surprised that, though his body wasn't dominating his mind any longer, he didn't regret what he'd done, actually, he was quite pleased. Now she was bonded to him, if not any other time, when the moon was full.
However he found that, that knowledge made him hard again, he pulled up and looked at her. She was crying, still very much so, actually. He growled and she looked at him her fear returned but she didn't do anything, she didn't protest any longer.
He lowered his head and started to lick away her tears. "Kagome," he said, trying to put emotion in his voice, sympathy if it were possible. "I'm sorry you weren't willing, truly I am, but I can't stop what is now forever. I'm sorry."
He started to move again, she gasped in astonishment, and turned her head to the side, her eyes closed and her cheeks flushed. "God!" he cried again as he moved fast and hard within her.
Again he climaxed inside her, he was in a haze of pleasure, and pure joy when suddenly he found the taste of her blood in his mouth and heard her scream again, for not the first time. When it had happened he wasn't sure, but somehow his eyes had closed and his teeth had pressed deep into the junction of her shoulder.
His mark, his mark. She wasn't just his during the time of the full moon any longer. Nay, now she was his for good.
Finally, he removed his fangs from her, and himself from inside her, if very reluctantly. Again she was crying, and sobbing loudly now.
He unhooked the chain from her right wrist then, noting that her miko energy was already starting to gather. That wouldn't do at all, so he unlooped it from around the tree before clasping it once again onto her wrist.
She wailed louder, her face going red and her body shivering from the cold, her body wet with both of their sweat.
It hurt him, to see her like this, hurt him to know that he was the cause of her tears. There wasn't much he could do, not right now, not until she'd had some time to deal with this.
So he grabbed his clothing, dressed himself in only his pants, and wrapped her in his hoari. His white thing was wrapped around her legs, as he pulled her body close to his. "I'm sorry for your pain," he told her, finding that apologizing felt suddenly easy to him, though it had never been before. "I'm sorry for your tears, but I am not sorry for what I did. I wish you could have enjoyed yourself as well, Kagome, but it doesn't matter. There is nothing left to separate us. You will forever belong to me, Kagome."
She did stop crying then, her entire body going stiff. She wanted to say something to him, to deny his claim, convince herself if only herself, but couldn't find the courage for words. He'd raped her, the man she had loved had dropped her onto the ground and chained her there while he ravished her. Now he claimed that she was his forever? It wasn't possible, she wouldn't believe it!
It took her a long time, but eventually she fell into a, thankfully, dreamless sleep in his arms.
Reposted because media miner hates both Microsoft Works documents and, apparently, word pad. The result of which was my entire fanfic compressed into a single paragraph.
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters from Inuyasha.
* Chapter 1 *
* Another Moon *
Inuyasha combed his claws through his hair, so frustrated he was that he had forgotten to watch for his claws, and in turn cut himself. However he hardly noticed this, pain was barely something he regarded anymore, besides there was the fact that really his blood needed to be released, and there were only two ways that could be done. Neither of which was honestly an option left open to him, not for a while now anyway.
The only reason he actually did realize he had cut himself was due to the unpleasant smell tingling his nose, blood, something not so good to smell right then. He was almost stupidly ready to jump down in search of whomever the blood belonged to but ney, it 'twas only his own blood that he smelled, and now it was in his hair and on his hands, already clotting.
Damned be his fortune! Blood that could not satisfy his lusts, he needed to massacre, he needed sex, rape, one had to happen to satisfy him, nothing else would do! He of course would honestly prefer sex as he was in his teenage years, ready at any moment for any woman, but it just wasn't... The damned moon was to blame for this! He hated the accursed thing, never to decide for himself was he? No you see, every new moon he was human, but then, when full...
A loud and exited "Yip!" caught his sensitive ears, tearing him from his thoughts as he looked for the source, instantly regretting the instinct.
It came from her, why did it have to be her?!
Why again, was she a virgin? Of all the things she could not be when around him at this time that was it. In simple terms it meant if he took her, willing or not there would be blood, to satisfy his needs, and after he had a virgin there would be no more of this, but said virgin would never be allowed away at these times, he would seek her out and take her every full moon at the very least, lest of course she be with child or recently having given birth. On these occasions he would simply keep her with him, and he would hunt for her, the best beast only would suffice. Or at least that was what his mother had told him, that his father had done the same with her... not that he really wanted to know that when he was only a pup.
Kagome though no, she would hate him if he behaved in such a manner, and then when he took her it would be rape. If he knew one thing about Kagome for certain it was that she would not take kindly to him from that moment forth. No, an understatement by he, she would despise him, and find any way she could to escape him, but he knew, he knew that if he had to wait 500 years to get to her he would, and his blood beast would undoubtedly be furious with her.
His knuckles turned white with the restrain, three nights more of this? How did he hope to stand such? Why did the moon have to shine so innocently, when in fact it controlled both things in his life that were dangerous?
With all of his control he tried to turn his head, and barely succeeded. It was a small thing and yet it was so difficult for him! So inexpressibly difficult! And it didn't help that her bare legs were very visible to him, long and pale despite the sun always on them. He could just see himself hold her legs as he pounded into her...
Kagome had "yipped" when Shippou had spilled his remaining portion of ramen on her, it was still hot after all! But perhaps it wasn't called for her to yip so loud, the whole group was so very tense, her yip having been pretty much the only sound heard since the sun had set and the moon taken full reign in the sky.
Every once in a while things got like this, not that she could exactly explain why, neither could the others and it wasn't all that rare. About once a month this was how things were, even before they had met Sango and Miroku, just tense and unpleasant, but they always just got up the next morn and things were fine, nothing out of the ordinary aside from the extra grouch in Inuyasha's tone, but that was all good and well, so long as he didn't do anything rediculously foolish.
She almost giggled to herself when the next thought rang through her head, of course you would know even nights like THIS wouldn't stop the lecher, he would touch still even on these nights, probably in an attempt to lighten the mood, but there was no mood to lighten ney, only a strange feeling, or foreboding.
Aye, speak of the devil, he squeezed Sango's butt the moment she went to stand. However the older girl didn't say anything, didn't make much noise, she simply smacked Miroku with as much as force as she could muster. The slap did though, make a sound and a loud one.
He would stand it no longer, he had to do this, she had to be the one he did it too.
The slap had provided him the perfect opportunity to leave unnoticed, he required some things from the local village before he did what he needed to her. So he took off before the sound of the woman's anger could silence.
Kagome sighed audibly, even if she had to resist the urge to laugh. That slap didn't help the tension but it did send the monk into another world, and now she realized that she was really, really nervous about something or another, on top of the aching tension in the air. . Her stomach was upset as well, her own ramen threatening to spill from her body, she was not sick yet she wanted so desperately to spill her stomach's contents, she couldn't explain that, maybe that was the first symptom? Or maybe Ramen was just not agreeable tonight?
She looked to Sango, hoping the older woman had felt the same things she did, but there was little to no indication that she was upset, just a slight blush on her cheeks as she glared at the fallen monk. Nothing quite honestly strange there, then what in the bloody hell could be the problem?
Looking up she hoped to see Inuyasha in the tree above her, as he usually was, however he was not to be found, as though he had simply never been. What was going on? Something was, that was for sure but what in hell's name could it be? Tonight though not uncommon was just... there was just something different, and different in a bad way to be sure.
Her instincts got the best of her only ten minutes later, and she stood, Shippou looked at her surprised, she made a "Shh" movement with her mouth and grabbed her yellow backpack. The kitsune seemed to want to protest this and so he jumped up on his surrogate mother's shoulder giving her a hug. He pleaded with her through his eyes and she smiled at him, there was simply no real desperate need for words, so they hugged for a long moment before she left their camp.
Hefting her pack to where it would be comfortable, she began her treck to the well, it would take her probably at least an hour of walking but she didn't want to ask Sango to borrow her fire-cat-friend. Besides, a nice walk in the woods wasn't too bad, if you discounted the oni and youkai no doubt learking in the corners of every shadow.
Inuyasha deposited his "supplies" in the corner of the area he had chosen, his body was crying for this, but his heart was bleeding, he didn't want to do this to her, he knew it but it was inevitable, the moon would be full three nights more, and if he waited until the third night to finally have her he would be vicious. He knew this would hurt her, emotionally, but if he waited her body would be what truly suffered, and he didn't want that.
Sounds of movement caught his attention, someone was running through the forest, or something but by the sounds it was probably two legged. Then her scent wafted towards him, she was going to make it this easy for him? Surprising, but not displeasing really, his heart be damned he wanted her and he wanted her now!
No sooner than that thought crossed his mind than he jumped towards her, she was frightened, but there was nothing pursuing her, had she simply scared herself? Humans did that to themselves so often, and he didn't understand it really, but Kagome was naturally excitable, at least there was nothing to deal with before he had his way.
He fell from the sky then, right in front of her, she of course didn't see him, and thus she continued to run and smacked full force into his chest. Though he remained unaffected the girl wasn't so lucky.
Kagome stumbled, her air knocked clean out of her, when did a tree get there? After all it had to be a tree as it didn't give, not in the least, whereas she found herself knocked backwards. That theory left her soon enough though as movement in front of her confirmed that what she had run into was living. She gasped when she felt two clawed hands grip her upper arms, she struggled slightly but only for a moment before she looked up to see something that relieved her greatly, Inuyasha. She sighed slightly and relaxed a bit in his hold. Thank heavens it wasn't someone like Naraku or some kind of rapist.
(hehehehehehee I'm so evil ^-^)
He was looking down at her, his eyes piercingly cold, and a sensuous dark amber-gold, way darker than she was used to, and she could recall seeing it very rarely, very rarely indeed, there was a storm well hidden in his eyes but none-the-less it was detectable. "Oh um, hey Inuyasha..." she grabbed for words, she didn't want to honestly think on the look in his eyes, rather she thought on what she would be worried about on any normal day. So just wonderful, she had been caught trying to go home, just peachy.
Inuyasha looked behind her to see her yellow pack abandoned on the forest floor, so that was what she had planned on doing? Not bloody likely. "What did you think you were doing wench?"
"Um, g-going home?" her voice was shaky, he had such an angry tone, deep in his throat. It would just figure she would get caught, she had begun to run when a snapped twig frightened her, sure she couldn't have run the remaining time to the well, but maybe she could get away from something if it did chase her. And she was skittish, with no sign of Inuyasha around, and the camp to far away for any human to hear her scream.
Instead of snarling at her, or yelling at her the many insults she was expecting, he simply leaned over her fully intimidating her as he purred into her ear, "Not tonight wench."
Huh? What was going o- she stopped thinking a moment as he moved his hands down her arms, leaving goose bumps all along them, she shivered slightly from it, the air suddenly feeling cold on her arms. His hands then settled on her hips, his touch was light then no more than a moment later he grasped her hips roughly and he jerked her forward, molding her lower body to his. Then and only then did she realize what he was talking about as something hard pressed against her belly. "I-Inuyasha?" she stuttered her body feeling strangely numb to her.
He grunted and pulled her upper body to his while his hand kept her lower body right where he wanted it. From afar it could have appeared as a hug, until his left hand slipped under the hem of her skirt and squeezed her butt roughly. He heard her gasp as he began to lick and kiss along her jaw line, then down her neck. Perhaps he wouldn't even need the things he had taken from the youkai village then?
However she proved him wrong when her small arms moved to his chest in an attempt to push him away. In response he growled and squeezed her butt harder, getting his point across. She would not leave.
"W-wait just a minute! Inuyasha? What are you doing?" she pleaded trying to get away from him still, and keeping her lower half as still as possible, so as not to encourage him. Her stomach was tight for some reason, and her body felt the need to respond to him in a different manner, but no, she would not.
"Wench, stop your struggling now." he ordered her, bringing his face up to hers, she took one look at him and, had she not been frightened before she most certainly was now.
His eyes were bleeding red.
"Inuyasha, what are you doing?" she asked again, her voice not but a whisper she knew but she hoped to find grounds to deny it. Her heart wanted her to deny it. What's worse, she couldn't even sit him, he was too close to her, and would crush her beneath him when he fell. Basically, it would aid him more than it would help her.
"Wench," he growled to her, putting his hand behind her head in order to force her head up further, "you will stop struggling, now!" he growled out. She didn't yet realize that he would not, under any circumstances stop himself now, she should have because now that his plan was in motion, and had he wanted to stop himself he would not, probably could not do so now.
She closed her eyes tight, no longer caring if she encouraged him as she tried to get her legs into a position to kick him, "No! You aren't yourself! What's going on?"
He growled again but a slight pain stabbed his heart, she wouldn't accept his youkai half, no matter what she had said about staying by him? Or perhaps it was the fear of him forcing her that made her react this way? That had to be the reason, and he would accept no other, not until a later date at the very least.
"This is me, Kagome..." he was sure to make a big show about saying her name, how he loved saying it, reminding him of who she was, that she would never want from him what Kikyo wanted, Kagome wanted him to be happy even though she feared his youkai, Kikyo wanted herself to be happy and hated his youkai, even when he was just himself, the hanyou that he was she would hate it, and he could sense it even then. Of course stricken by love there was no way in hells final depths he would have cared.
"No you're not! You wouldn't do this if you were thinking strait!" she insisted, she loved him and knew him! How could he be doing this? Unless... Could it be his demon blood, the side she knew so little of, controlling him?
He growled again, and scratched her butt with his claws, punishing her for not knowing better. "You are being stupid, I am the same, thinking straight or not, I want you, and I WILL have you!" he began to rub himself against her in order to emphasize his point. He had hoped, really and truly hoped that it wouldn't come down to force. She was just so stubborn, what else could he do? Letting her go was no longer an option.
She whimpered audibly, there just had to be a way out of this, it was too early on to give in just yet. Even if she didn't quite feel that his rubbing was wrong, it felt almost right, and his trying to completely dominate her wasn't as frightening as it should have been. She moved to push him the exact moment her muscles became mush to her, he had moved his hand, along her butt crack and down lower, then he began to rub her core, little circles in the curls and nerves so sensitive there.
He raised an eyebrow at this, "Already wet?" he asked her, his face pulling into a sensual smile, "Perhaps you will not be so unwilling then?"
Mush, mush, mushmushmushymushness! Her body wasn't obeying her now, what in the seven hells was wrong with her? She even tried to speak but her voice seemed locked deep within' her own throat, she couldn't even beg that he stop! It was worse than anything she could have ever anticipated! "P-p" she couldn't manage any more as a moan escaped her lips, his fingers were actually inside her now, mimicking what he wanted to do with her, but they were harsh, his claws scraping her walls.
He frowned looking down at her, "You're too tight." he growled his voice so deep and sensual it only served to frighten her further.
"S-stop!" she breathed her heart erratic in her own ears, why her? Why couldn't some other girl have been pulled into a well? Why did it have to be HER specific life that got twisted inside out? The odds, look at the odds! 6 billion people could have been sucked into that well, and she had to be the one who had kikyo's soul, wait a minute.
"k-kikyo!" she gasped out, hoping that this would work, it had to, there was no reason it shouldn't... Though that did make her heart ache, she could handle it if it put the HANYOU Inuyasha back in control.
She was rewarded when he pulled his fingers out of her, making her groan loudly before he pulled back slightly. "Why did you say that name?" he asked her, breathing erratically.
"You can't forget h-her! You don't want to do this to me, you-you promised..." she looked down, not wanting to say this because it hurt her deeply but she just had to. "You promised her that you two..."
Inuyasha snarled loudly before grabbing Kagome's chin roughly, she wouldn't look away from him. "You are wrong, so what if I promised her I'd go to hell with her? I can do that when I die, no sooner, and I didn't promise her I'd be celibate!" he growled again, "You know you almost made me soft there Kagome."
That statement caused her eyes to widen greatly until he pushed himself against her more fully, "Almost," he repeated.
Eyes tearing up Kagome brought her hands up and began beating futilly against his chest. "You can't Inuyasha! Please!" she begged him as her eyes began to overflow, "I don't want to purify you Inuyasha..." she really couldn't imagine doing it, but the power was just starting to pull on her senses, at the very edge of every fingertip.
There was a sudden gust of wind and Kagome found herself in a slightly different location, Inuyasha now holding her bridal fashion, one arm under her knees the other supporting her back.
"Just fucking wonderful Kagome, I didn't want to do this... You just leave me no choice." his growl was more of a disappointed purr, but it scared her. What was he talking about?
Inuyasha dropped Kagome intentionally, a subtle punishment for the time being, she had best not continue to behave this way, so unwilling and to actually THREATEN him, HIM, the one who had claimed her! She was his now, and officially as soon as their joining was completed. So far as he could see she was just being stubborn about something or another, rediculous really.
She began to cry as her miko aura started to rise within her, she was going to actually back that threat up? No this simply would not do, that was why he had his "Supplies" if you will.
Quickly he kneeled next to her and startled her with a quick kiss, it worked as he had hoped and her miko retreated temporarily. Pulling away he clasped a chain necklace around her small neck, her miko energies died away instantly and her face twisted in confusion.
For a moment he was going to feel dissapointed, that she didn't have enough miko to overpower just the necklace, sure it had been made by Totosai's first apprentice, and a powerful one at that but Kagome should have been strong enough to overcome it.
Relief flooded him when her miko started reacting again and the necklace began to glow a dark crimson color trying to push it down. Soon the thing would break, he needed to finish this. He grabbed the chain he had obtained and looped it around the base of a tree.
Grabbing Kagome's hand he winced as her miko stung him, but most of it was concentrated around her neck, so it didn't hurt that badly, and less when the shackle went around her wrist and snapped shut. She gasped and attempted to pry off the metal but Inuyasha seized her other hand and pushed it into the next one. Leaving her lying on the ground with both wrist above her head, and her miko power unable to fight off all of the wards.
Inuyasha moved down to cover her body with his own then. "You are mine now wench." he purred as he grabbed her shirt. He couldn't look at her face, it hurt him that she was crying, but he knew no matter what this had to be done. She had to be his.
Without any effort he ripped the clothing from her body. She gasped in shock. "Inuyasha!" she cried, "Please don't rape me, please!"
Inuyasha ignored her cry and instead moved down, scrapping his claws lightly against her belly before he tore her skirt and underpants away as well. "Mine." he groaned rubbing himself against her, "Forever."
He looked at her bra then, it was a red bra, that had surprised him, but it wasn't apparently made to be sensual, however red was his color. The color his father had given to him, saying that he should always wear it, and whomever his mate be, she should also be clad in that color. His mother had given him the message.
Red, it made him only more desperate to take her then. "How do you take that off?" he asked her, pointing to her chest. When she didn't respond he wasn't surprised, instead he pulled out a trump card he hadn't wanted to use. "I didn't want to say this." he growled out, "But you leave me no choice wench, if you do not tell me how to remove that, then I'm going to hurt Shippou."
She gasped and quickly answered him. "Alright! There's a hook thing on the back!"
Inuyasha smirked and pulled her body off the ground slightly rubbing her hips against his even more as he did it. He groaned loudly for her to hear, "Why don't you want me?" he asked her, the question eating away at him as he unhooked her bra, the contraption a pain to undue, but not to complicated. Then he moved the bra up the chain
Kagome cried harder, sobs escaping her, though she tried to stop them. He wasn't going to stop, he'd made that much apparent, and she didn't want to be so damn weak. "I-I hate you!" she lied, "That's why!"
Inuyasha growled, "You lie, I can smell it on you. Stop your crying and tell me the truth." he demanded.
Kagome couldn't tell him the truth. He would hurt her, she loved him to death, but he wouldn't love her like he did Kikyo, and worse, he wasn't going to be with her at the end of time. No, she'd be Kikyo to him in hell, and that's where she was condemned to go. Not only that but she didn't want to loose her virginity, she'd heard how much it hurt, and wasn't at all thrilled about that. Plus, he wasn't even really Inuyasha, he was a youkai with only the basic instinct to fuck registering in his mind. "I can't say!"
Inuyasha growled again, "Fine, but you'll tell me eventually. I don't care when but you will. For now though," he moved his head down to meet her lips. She didn't respond to him but her mouth was open and he took full advantage of that, dipping his tongue deep into her mouth, tasting her.
Finally he pulled away, panting and even more desperate for her than before. Words were beyond him now as he bent his head, kissing her breast, sucking on the nipples, not the least surprised when she gave an unwilling moan and her nipple hardened. Then he gave the same attention to the next, she didn't want to experience the things he could show her, but it didn't matter to him, not in the least. So long as he had her.
He kissed a line along her belly, then lower she gasped. "N-not that!" she gasped but it was too late. His tongue was already delving inside her, tasting. He was suddenly very, very uncomfortable in his clothes, so he removed them quickly, taking his tongue out of her.
"God, Kagome!" he groaned, closed his eyes to calm himself down for a moment, he needed to go slower, had to. It was absolutely necessary, otherwise he'd hurt her more than he wanted to. "I feel like I'm dyin', god!"
Inuyasha moved his hands up her inner thighs, "Mine, god, you are mine woman!" his eyes being closed didn't help much. Actually, he found that it was in fact worse. He inserted two of his fingers into her, and heard her gasp again.
"No, no! Please no!" she twisted her hips as best she could away from him. "You're hurting me!"
He growled and nipped at her ear, punishment but it was more so for him than her. He couldn't stand it any more. It was too much, too late for her.
So, he removed his fingers, bringing them to his lips, looking her dead in the eyes as he licked them clean. She shivered and pleaded again, "Please, no more."
He groaned and moved better between her thighs, spreading her legs as far as she would allow him. Then he inserted himself slowly. He could hear her crying but his vision was blurred so much he couldn't see her, could hardly hear her, and was fast losing his little control.
Until her reached her barrier. It brought him back, a lot, and he pushed past it, she screamed in pain and blood washed over his dick. "Ung," he moaned stopping himself. She was tight, far tighter than he liked, and not as moist as he'd have liked either, but that, that would change in time.
He tried to stay still, tried to let her body adjust to him, but it was pointless. "God, Kagome!" he growled out as he started moving within her, but not for long. He'd wanted her for so long, it had been eating away at him. Before he'd met her, even when he thought he'd loved Kikyo, he'd had many women to share his bed, so he'd had something to vent his sexual frustrations on.
However, since the moment he'd met her, he had been celebate, so when he'd been in her, not long at all, he finished, cumming inside her with such force it shook him, and left him feeling drained as he collapsed ontop of her.
It took him a moment to recover, but he did, and was surprised, now that he was finished. Surprised that, though his body wasn't dominating his mind any longer, he didn't regret what he'd done, actually, he was quite pleased. Now she was bonded to him, if not any other time, when the moon was full.
However he found that, that knowledge made him hard again, he pulled up and looked at her. She was crying, still very much so, actually. He growled and she looked at him her fear returned but she didn't do anything, she didn't protest any longer.
He lowered his head and started to lick away her tears. "Kagome," he said, trying to put emotion in his voice, sympathy if it were possible. "I'm sorry you weren't willing, truly I am, but I can't stop what is now forever. I'm sorry."
He started to move again, she gasped in astonishment, and turned her head to the side, her eyes closed and her cheeks flushed. "God!" he cried again as he moved fast and hard within her.
Again he climaxed inside her, he was in a haze of pleasure, and pure joy when suddenly he found the taste of her blood in his mouth and heard her scream again, for not the first time. When it had happened he wasn't sure, but somehow his eyes had closed and his teeth had pressed deep into the junction of her shoulder.
His mark, his mark. She wasn't just his during the time of the full moon any longer. Nay, now she was his for good.
Finally, he removed his fangs from her, and himself from inside her, if very reluctantly. Again she was crying, and sobbing loudly now.
He unhooked the chain from her right wrist then, noting that her miko energy was already starting to gather. That wouldn't do at all, so he unlooped it from around the tree before clasping it once again onto her wrist.
She wailed louder, her face going red and her body shivering from the cold, her body wet with both of their sweat.
It hurt him, to see her like this, hurt him to know that he was the cause of her tears. There wasn't much he could do, not right now, not until she'd had some time to deal with this.
So he grabbed his clothing, dressed himself in only his pants, and wrapped her in his hoari. His white thing was wrapped around her legs, as he pulled her body close to his. "I'm sorry for your pain," he told her, finding that apologizing felt suddenly easy to him, though it had never been before. "I'm sorry for your tears, but I am not sorry for what I did. I wish you could have enjoyed yourself as well, Kagome, but it doesn't matter. There is nothing left to separate us. You will forever belong to me, Kagome."
She did stop crying then, her entire body going stiff. She wanted to say something to him, to deny his claim, convince herself if only herself, but couldn't find the courage for words. He'd raped her, the man she had loved had dropped her onto the ground and chained her there while he ravished her. Now he claimed that she was his forever? It wasn't possible, she wouldn't believe it!
It took her a long time, but eventually she fell into a, thankfully, dreamless sleep in his arms.