InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Her Protector ❯ Switched ( Chapter 2 )

Disclaimer: I don't own any characters from Inuyasha, it's the sole property of Goddess Romiko Takahashi, and I cannot take credit for her genius.

 

A big shout out to HentaiVixen for being my first reviewer. I'm glad you enjoyed the story. Sorry no lemons in this one, only limes.

 

 

“I think you owe me a good time tonight”

 

A/N: A big thanks to my wonderful beta, Rowdyjaner. Your pinches of salt are what make the story so beautiful! Any mistakes are still mine!

 

 

Chapter 2 - Switched

 

Sesshomaru was in hell. Not only was there no sign of Rin, but the loud, pounding music at Poison was giving him one hell of a headache. Reaching the club, he had tried to scan the area for any signs of Rin but after just one whiff of the lust-ridden, sweat-laden, hormonally-driven people in the area, he had given it up as a bad job. The smell was so over-powering that the demon wouldn't have known if the girl was five feet away in this mad sea of humanity.

 

Resigned to waiting for her to find him, he decided to follow the more painful way of forgetting the past. To drink his way out of the depths of despair he was in. He knew that all the liquor in this place could not get a strong Youkai like him drunk, but alcohol was a sure way of taking the edge off in this situation. He walked into the bar area, striding along the length of the bar to its very end. Taking care to sit as far as possible from the sole occupant of this stretch of the counter, he nodded approvingly to himself.

 

`Perfect! Not only will the blasted music not be so unbearably loud here, but this area is sparsely lit and even more sparsely populated. Just my kind of place.'

 

He had knocked back only a couple of shots, when Sesshomaru suddenly felt a wave of lassitude and warmth travel across his body that had nothing to do with what he had consumed. He felt calmer, as if someone had just run a soothing hand across his forehead, melting away his worries and fatigue. And the best part was that the accusatory voices in his head had disappeared. Slumping forward in relief, he rested his head against his crossed arms on the bar counter and thanked Kami for the reprieve.

 

That's when he smelled Jasmine. Instead of the stale scents of cigarette smoke, booze and sex, that seemed to be a fixture of bars like this, the air around him smelt like it was filled with fragrant jasmine petals. Without raising his head, he sniffed experimentally, aiming to identify the owner of the scent. It was a sinfully good smell - soothing, yet sensual - yet there was something `off' in the scent. It was not synthetic - as scent charms were virtually non-existent - but there was something unnatural about it, something…something that reminded him of Kitsune magic. And that, he knew, meant only one thing.

 

The demon lord groaned softly against his arms. `Oh no! Shippo's up to his tricks again. And just when I was getting so peaceful. Damn that pesky Kitsune!' He quickly reviewed his options. He could either let Shippo know that he had been `made' and give him an additional box on his ears for daring to disturb him or…he could play along and embarrass the hell out of the young kitsune. Normally the first option would be the only option, but today the demon felt playful for some reason. `Maybe…'

 

All thought left Sesshomaru as he felt a warm feminine body press against his back. Warm breath tickled his ears as a sultry voice whispered “Hey handsome! I promised you a good time tonight. Don't you fall asleep on me!” Sesshomaru let out a shaky breath `Shippo has sure upped the ante this time. I wasn't expecting that.'

 

Giving his trademark evil smirk that could leave his adversaries quaking in their shoes, Sesshomaru planned the hunt, `So he wants to play? I'll show him how the taiyoukai play.'

 

Composing himself, he raised his head and looked back with a disinterested glance. Despite the dim lighting, he was clearly able to see the female behind him. What he saw nearly blew him away. Used to Shippo's ways, the demon lord had been sure that the girl would be an exotic blonde or a flamboyant redhead dressed in gravity defying rags and a sluttish attitude. Instead, what he saw flummoxed him.

 

Long raven locks framed an angelic face with large blue-gray eyes and extremely kissable lips. `Kissable lips? Granted she's very pretty but I have to remember that this is just one of Shippo's illusions… Though he has outdone himself this time.' Intent on having fun with the illusion, the demon reached out and pulled her closer as she moved away from his back.

 

Sesshomaru looked deeply into her eyes and gave a slight hint of a smile. “I think you owe me a good time tonight, woman!”

 

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Rin walked across the hall at the other end of Poison, finally stopping near the dining area. She looked around at the crowded dining area searching for the tall, handsome demon lord. From experience, borne out of living with him for the past two years, Rin knew that Sesshomaru would not be on the dance floor. She smothered a laugh as she remembered his reaction the first time she had suggest they go dancing. While the bar would have been the most obvious place for him to be in, Rin had decided, for obvious reasons, that she would only go there once she had exhausted every other option. It wasn't that she was scared or anything, it was only…. She squeezed her eyes shut for a few moments to concentrate on slowing down the rapid beating of her heart. `Yeah right! Keep on telling yourself that.'

 

Besides, he had mentioned something about celebrations….

 

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a flash of silver entering one of the recessed alcoves that adorned the wall and smiled fondly. `Trust him to find a secluded spot, even in a crowded public place like this.'

 

She crossed the dining hall and pulled back the drapes to enter the alcove. Seeing him with his head resting on his arms on the table, she closed the drapes and walked in. Sitting on the couch next to him, she placed her hand around his shoulders and gave a soft squeeze. “Hey Big Dog! I'm so sorry for the delay in meeting you. You're not pissed are you?”

 

She stared as a mischievous pair of eyes looked into hers “Keh! No problem doll. Better late than never.”

 

Inuyasha smirked at her expression. In actuality, he was confused as she looked to be. Did she know he was a dog hanyou or was it just a term of endearment? He was sure HE didn't know her. He knew he wouldn't have forgotten a cute girl like her. The combination of chocolate coloured eyes, a raven coloured side ponytail, a button nose, an innocent attitude and, from what he could make out, a hot body was something that he couldn't have forgotten. He sniffed at her cinnamon and vanilla scent and confirmed that he didn't know her…yet.

 

`So I'll get to know her tonight… Maybe even very intimately. After all, she's the one who came after me. ' The idea of fucking this girl was very appealing to him. His entire body thrummed pleasurably at the thought. `It's not like she's a virgin or anything. And she hasn't been claimed either so it's obvious she's up for grabs.'

 

Rin was extremely confused. He had the same molten-lava eyes, the same silver hair…was Sesshomaru teasing her? Her eyes traveled across his features, noticing the similarities and, more importantly, the dissimilarities: He was devoid of stripes and crescent marks, had little puppy ears on his head, a heavier chin, a smirk on his lips… and a very strange look in his eyes that made her feel as if she was being evaluated. `This isn't Sesshomaru. He wouldn't look at me like this. Oh Kami! What a bloody mess I'm in. Why do these things happen to me.''

 

Angry with herself and the situation she found herself in, she started moving towards the end of the sofa. “WHO the fucking hell are you?”

 

He smiled. `She sure is fiery. I wonder if she is as passionate in bed. Well, only one way to find out.' He pulled her towards himself and put his arm around her. “Why doll, I'm the one who'll be pleasuring you all night long. The one who'll make all your fantasies come true.”

 

A small kernel of fear bubbled up in Rin as she looked at the self-assured creature next to her with shock. Fighting the bile in her throat, she struggled against his strong arms, but to no avail. “What the fuck d'you think you're doing. Let me go, asshole. I'm not interested.”

 

“I don't know about that…” He dipped his head and his voice “I'm sure I can interest you in some way...” Quickly leaning forward he captured her lips with his. She gasped and he took the opportunity to slip his tongue in her mouth. `I was right. She tastes incredibly good.'

 

Finding his warm appendage in her mouth, Rin panicked even more and tried to push him off. Not to be deterred, the hanyou placed his hands around her face, his tongue slowly exploring her wet moist cavern. Deftly wrapping his tongue around hers, he teased her appendage into his mouth.

 

Rin's eyes closed at the novel experience and her arms involuntary went around the hanyou's neck. When he pulled her tongue into his mouth, she had felt a jolt in her nether regions as if her vagina was somehow connected to her tongue. She began to feel warm, relaxed, and extremely good, all her protests swept away in this exquisite flood of feeling. Becoming uncharacteristically bold, she leaned into his arms and tentatively moved her tongue around in his mouth. She licked the inside of his cheek and then slowly ran her tongue across his teeth, moaning in pleasure when his fangs grazed her exploring appendage.

 

He smirked against her mouth. He had smelt the spike of arousal in her scent and her reaction to his little tongue-play. `I'm definitely getting laid tonight! Deciding to take it up a notch, he gently rubbed his thumb against her breast, feeling the nipple grow taut under her blouse. As he moved his hand to the other breast, he did not realize that the girl had stiffened against him.

 

`Nooooooo…' Rin pulled her lips away from his, taking big gulps of air, her entire body trembling violently. Inuyasha smiled in satisfaction and leaned in again, when she raised her hand and slapped him across his face. Before he could even comprehend what had transpired, the girl jumped off the couch and ran out of the alcove. He would have gone after her and demanded she explain her behaviour, if it hadn't been for one fact. The girl was TERRIFIED of him.

 

If her pale face and trembling body didn't point to it, her scent screamed it. Her scent as she had run off from the alcove hadn't been one of humiliation, anger or even indignation but one of pure terror and pain.

 

The hanyou wondered why the girl had been so scared of him; it wasn't like he was forcing her or anything. He didn't understand it. He knew that she had been enjoying his attentions, as her arousal was evident to him. But then she had, for some unconceivable reason, become afraid of him. Offended that the girl had been close to tears when she left him, Inuyasha tried to analyse his actions to see if anything he'd done could have been construed as threatening or rough. He shook his head dejectedly, not finding any wrongdoing on his part. `Keh! Crazy bitch! I've just about had it with crazy women. Kagome, where the fuck are you?'

 

He got up from the table and decided to go looking for her. `Kagome, don't you dare get into any trouble. I'm coming for you.'

 

 

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“It is time, begin!”

 

The veiled lady in black bowed briefly to the masked man in the alcove, “Yes, my lord.” Closing her eyes in concentration, she brought her hands to her chest and folded them. Within moments, she flung her hands wide open as if preparing to conduct an orchestra. For a few seconds she held the pose, before dropping her hands and collapsing tiredly onto the couch. “It has begun my lord. We will soon see the effects of it.”

 

The man rose and walked out of the alcove where a group of young men awaited. “Get in position, men. If you see the effects, take immediate action. Make sure that there are no mistakes.” The men bowed to the masked man and dispersed. The lord's eyes glowed in pleasure. “No one can stop me, now. I will get what I want.”

 

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Kagome was pissed. She knew that her words had given the demon the impression that she was propositioning him. But it was all a misunderstanding. She was not interested in him. So what if he was good-looking, and conceited enough to know it, so what if he had a chiseled body, that was firmly pressed against her, giving her butterflies in her stomach, so what if he was looking at her as a parched man looks at water? She was so - NOT - interested. `Sure…Damn! I can't fool myself. He looks like a god. I wonder if he fucks like one too.' Shocked at her hentai thoughts, she gave herself a mental poke to pay attention to the grim reality - that she was currently at the mercy of a fierce and probably vicious demon.

 

Sesshomaru brought all her mental ruminations to a close by swiftly capturing her lips. He proceeded to give her rough kisses that bruised her lips as he nipped and sucked them hungrily. Kagome was initially shocked at the rough treatment, but it was so different from the gentle and, frankly, bland kisses she had received in the past that she reveled in his passion, feeling herself responding in kind. She forced her tongue into his mouth, battling for dominance. Her body thrummed in pleasure at the thought that she had incited this aggressive display of passion in the powerful demon. She entangled her hands in his silver mane, tugging his locks and bringing their faces even closer. A coppery taste filled her mouth as she nicked her tongue against his fangs.

 

The demon lost all rational thought when he tasted the woman's blood. Growling softly, he smashed the girl against the lattice-inset wall and ran his hands along her body without breaking their liplock. He fingered her hardened nipples, eliciting soft moans from her as he ran his tongue along the side of her exposed neck before nipping softly at her pulse point. So far gone was he in his lust that he forgot that she was an illusion, forgot his plan, forgot everything - except that she was in his arms and ready to be taken. He wanted to take her here and now, against the wall, but even in his lust-ridden state he realized that she would have to be prepared before she could receive him, after all he was a taiyoukai and not meagerly endowed. While one hand was kneading her breasts, his other hand moved southwards and began slowly stroking her clit through the fabric of her pants. So aroused was she that her crotch was totally soaked through with her juices. He began a punishing rhythm of his fingers against her sensitive nether lips. The friction of the fabric, fingers and her sensitive skin was sending wave on wave of pleasure through her body. He once again captured her mouth as she moaned against him. While she led his other hand beneath the halter neck, her other hand found his arousal and began to stroke the bulge with her nails eliciting a sharp gasp from him. He stopped his ministrations for a second, before renewing his efforts with increased fervor and pleasure. She began grinding her hips in small thrusts as the unbearable pleasure coiled within her - tighter and tighter. Just as she thought that she could take no more, the world exploded for her and she felt as if each and every bone in her body was turned to water.

 

Sesshomaru looked at the limp girl in his arms as she rode the effects of the orgasm. He moved to unbuckle her trousers, when he heard whistling and clapping from behind him. Looking over his shoulder, he realized that they had an audience. Glaring at the half-a-dozen leering men, he moved to cover the girl from their lusty gazes. Immediately the crowd dispersed, frightened by the demon's obvious displeasure as evident from his soft growls. Reality came crashing back to the taiyoukai as he realized where he was, what he had been about to do and with whom...with WHAT.

 

`She's just an illusion and I was so taken in by her that I lost control. Me, lord of the western lands, behaving like a lustful human teenager. This has never happened to me. If Shippo gets wind of this, he would never end with his teasing.'

 

Kagome smiled at the demon as she lazily came off her high. She leaned forward to kiss him when she noticed his stony countenance and arrogant look. Confused she stepped back and tried to figure out what had changed - he'd been in the throes of passion a few seconds ago and now he looked at her as if she was some kind of insect.

 

“Your master is good but not good enough to play with me. I'm surprised he sent you to entice me, he should know better than that. You're not bad but a little different from the other ones... Tell him that I've seen through his plan and was merely letting him think that he'd succeeded. Tell him - Better luck for next time…”

 

Kagome saw red. Words like “entice”, “master”, “others”, “next time” ricocheted through her brain as she tried to make sense of what the demon was saying. `Did he just call me a whore?' A resounding crack filled the air as she slapped the demon in front of her. “How dare you insinuate that I'm some kind of a whore? You arrogant, self-absorbed bastard! Fucking cretin!”

 

Sesshomaru looked shocked at the angry mass of feminity striding towards the bar door. `She slapped me!?! How dare she slap me? …and how is it possible. When she was made out she should have faded away or else departed, but she slapped me. Perhaps I made a mistake? I didn't even notice her aura…so she's definitely not an illusion…but then, what was that feeling of Kitsune magic? Maybe I should ask her…and where is Rin? Kami, I forgot all about her….I hope she's all-right!!

 

He followed the woman out of the bar, his head a whirling mass of thoughts, when suddenly the soft fur on the back of his neck stood up. With a vague sense of inexplicable unease, the taiyoukai looked around. There was evil here, too weak for any youkai not as powerful as him to notice, but definitely something was not right. As he looked around, he saw the woman before him stop and press her hand to her head. `Does she also feel it? How can she? She's just a ningen.'

 

He watched in quiet awe as a brief flash of dark pink light flared around the woman before her pale pink aura tightened around her body, as if withdrawing from the evil permeating the air. `I wonder what that dark pink light was… was it just a reflected light from the dance floor? Hmm…The more I see of the woman the more intrigued I get.'

 

Kagome was decidedly unwell. She had blazed out of the bar area but as soon as she stepped out on the floor she had felt a little dizzy and disoriented. Then she had felt hot, as if something was stretched tight around her skin, making her feel constricted and breathless. She stumbled across the club to get out of the stifling place, and to get outside to breathe fresh air.

 

Sesshomaru would have followed her out but he smelled Rin and tears, a combination that set his heart racing. Following his nose, he found her wild-eyed and shivering. He took one look at her and realized that Poison had not been a good idea for her. Pushing the mysterious firebrand out of his mind, he devoted his attention to calming Rin down.

 

Kagome had neared the exit to the club when she bumped into a handsome man with a diamond tattooed on his forehead, leading an obviously tipsy girl out of the club. The man turned his head to glare at Kagome, `Watch where you're going, stupid cunt!”. Kagome flipped him off before slipping past him while wondering why freaks seemed to be attracted to her tonight.

 

As she caught sight of a pensive Inuyasha walking slowly from the dining area section, Kagome snarled, “Hey, dog boy! Let's go home. I can only take so much of Poison…”

 

As she walked out of Poison, Kagome allowed herself a small feeling of disappointment that things hadn't proceeded any further with the brash demon. `Ah well! It's not like I'm ever going to see that fucking ass again. Its not important now, it's not like this night will mark an important chapter in my life or something '

 

But Kagome didn't know how wrong she was.

 

 

 

 

TBC…..