InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Future Heart, Future Pain, Future Hope ❯ Chapter 45 ( Chapter 46 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

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Instinctual Behavior Part 4.....Interlude

In a not so distant future....someone contemplates...

What is instinct?

Hmm...Instinct I guess would be just the sudden need to do something. Regardless of whether you realize it or not, or if you are even ready for the consequences your actions will bring. Instinct is much like irony I guess. Sometimes it is never what you want....

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In the past with Taro and Nagisa...

Energy soared through his body at her touch upon the mark on his wrist. Instincts that have been dormant for so long as a result of part of his soul dying, renewed to life with a vengeance. Power began to envelop his senses as she growls a challenge...as well as something else...

Desire...

Desire for a red headed demoness that at this moment flees from his presence in an instinctual need to make a potential mate work for the right to bed her.

His instinct flares and he is off like a shot after her disappearing form. As she flees he drinks in that scent is hers, and the energy that is his begins to surround him, spurring him on faster. Leaping into the trees, he follows her, jumping from branch to branch, his gold eyes ringed with red as his normally black hair begins to take on a silvery cast.

Waiting and watching her as he leaps, making sure to not make a single sound, he waits. And soon his patience is rewarded. For as they approach a clearing, she pauses to take a breath....

He strikes as is well rewarded as she begins to struggle against him in a mixture of passion and the need to make him prove himself.

It doesn't matter that they have only know one another a few days....nor does it matter that they by right they should be enemies. One because of his father, the other because of her creator.....

But one will not tell, and the other does not care. It is only for the here and now that they live.

Her on the dark ground, on her back, she looks at him with green eyes, that fluctuate between their natural color and black. Already the demon inside can feel her attempting to teleport and he flares his power to dampen hers.

“No...you stay...” He growls out. Her eyes widen and she continues to growl in impassioned rage. Struggling to buck him off, fighting to take over, Nagisa is about to scream, when her lips are silenced by his.

Punishing at first, she refuses to respond to his demand that she give in to him. She refuses to acknowledge his domination of her. But when his one free hand brushes down her body, to feel the skin of her shoulder, he pinches a spot in a mixture of instinct and power...

All the while demanding her surrender.

When she lets out a gasp of pleasure and the feeling of submission he has invoked. He takes the opportunity to explore her mouth, to obtain a taste of her passion. And he is not disappointed.... Like her scent, she tastes of fire. A fire that matches her hair and the passionate nature that he detects as she begins to rub against him. Mewling sounds of want...need...

Sesshomaru....

Sesshomaru groaned as he tried to fight off a connection starting to form to something darker than himself. In the distant part of his mind, he can hear evil laughter and surprise at something unexpected. One that his instinct tells him he must not let happen...

Gesturing for his retainers to bring not only Timiko, but the current spirit keeper as well to the main room. He knew it would take a lot of power and that the Spirit Keeper would need to perform a ritual... One that can override the spirits who desire a bonding, by switching it to someone else...

One that he had hoped never to perform save with one other woman...

And her family had taken her away...

As Timiko stumbles through her body still shaking with the arousing affects of his power, he gestures for all save the spirit keeper to leave. No words are needed, but a simple nod of his head in acknowledgment. Many would get their wish now.....

There will soon be a Lady of the Western lands...

Resigned to his fate, but giving no evidence of it, he pulls Timiko to him and as his power flares, her own feminine strength rises in response to its call....

With Taro and Nagisa....

Somehow having managed to retain his pants on, Taro has stripped Nagisa of her kimono. His hands had freed hers and she had them running through his hair that had gone from black to a startling silver. His teeth nipping tenderly at her skin, she arched underneath him as he sucked and pulled upon a nipple....

The feel of her soft body against his scarred body, was so indescribable....

He but lightly upon the tip now as he started to move lower, that scent of fire, roses, and orchids just calling to him. The thatch of reddish curls between her legs, damp from need, he simply dips his tongue across the edges of it. Not delving into her as they both want, but making sure she feels every sensitive nerve....

Her cry of pleasure is exactly what he wants as her scent spikes tenfold, and his face is like that of a cat with a new taste for a delicious exotic cream....

This time as his mouth descend his tongue begins to dive in as he is filled with a sudden thirst. Top to bottom...growling so softly that it thrums against her senses. Almost like a constant purring, light and feathery one second, then firm and hard the next....

Screaming her pleasure at the onslaught...she releases and he drinks....

Not realizing what is going on or that he is simply a pawn in something bigger, Taro allows himself to be divested of his clothes. His hands constantly exploring and touching her body. He doesn't think at all save for the moment....

Her mewling sound, her exploring hands touching his scarred body. It is all so new to him. Never has a woman touched him like this willingly....

Still as her mouth trails down his chest, he pushes her back once more. His hands trapping hers within, he nips at her lips warningly as she tries to flip them over. Her growl of indignation silenced with his kiss, as he plants one deep upon her lips. One of a command to surrender...

Her simple arch of back, and the mewling sound of need as her legs wrap around him is all he needs....

And as he drinks in her cries of want with his lips, he swiftly enters her body in one swift thrust...

Kouga and Mimori....

As the bushes began to move and to cover them, Mimori struggles as something starts to break within the confines of her soul. A most treasured and fragile bond, that she thought would remain forever is beginning to disappear.

Struggling against the wolf, whose own instincts go out of control with fear. The Eagle demoness, fights to scream in protest, but finds no voice coming out. The wolf unaware of what is going on, holds on tighter. His strength steadily increasing to en cage her own as she fights to run, fights to be free.

Fights what is sure to be a loss...she can not bear....

The loss of one's soul mate...

Sesshomaru and Timiko....

The bonds forming deep within his mind, Sesshomaru feels an overwhelming energy overflowing, merging with his and Timiko's body as they join. His body accepting its long overdue promise of feminine balance, he saddens and almost stops as the tentative bond he once held with .

Still she had chosen to leave, and although this one was power hungry....

She was no match for him....

Claiming her body, her energy already begins to rise with each stroke, each push that causes her to buck against him. To mewl and push in wanton pleasure....

Already she has nearly clawed his legs to ribbons, so he knows where her marks will appear on his body, once he tears into the other's mating energy.

It is something he does not wish to do...it is simply something he must do, for instinct commands it. This foreboding sensation must not win!

With Fate....

Watching as the energy gathers, the god hesitates for a moment. He knows that this must happen and yet, he doesn't want to. This kind of pain and suffering that these events will bring are hard and painful for many years.

But it is something that they must live with, if they were to win. Evil can not gain a foothold in the boy...

Even if it came at the sacrifice of one's heart and soul....

As the images unfold, he sees the tapestry clear even more. The results cause him to shiver in fear...

And to make a god scared as we all know...is something horrifying....

Now as both couples explode now in ecstasy, the energy seeks to leave its marks. Energy pulled in two directions. Only wishing to go to the most powerful, it struggles to remain whole...

Finally it is ripped far from the younger couple, and heads towards the west towards the elder, with speed.

Arriving at its destination, the energy hits the Dog Lord and his new Lady with enough force to make them cry out in such pleasure, that it affected others. Demons all over the western lands felt that power and buckled in pleasure in its radiance.

Aware of the fact that his despite being placed in a position he did want, Sesshomaru held Timiko close to him. Thinking he had won and stopped whatever it was that was happening, he did not know what someone else knew and relished.

Not all the energy had left....

A small minute amount had remained, its power though was strong for it to had struck the exhausted pair. Hidden deep in his hair, as well as hers, at the base of his neck, was a mark of mating....

But reveling in this wasn't the exhausted couple, or the Dog demon and his new Lady....

But Naraku...after all Nagisa was his daughter....