InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ I am the Moon ❯ Old News ( Chapter 13 )

A/n: I do not own Inuyasha, Rumikio Takahashi does.

 

Old News…

 

Augusta reappeared in the forest where Asuna had been attacked. She was beyond furious and on a hunt for her own kind. Asuna was paying for her own past and it sickened her.

When she restored her daughter she was going to go to Russia and lay waste to Stasio and his ilk. She scented the area carefully and moved with unnatural speed to the source of Asuna's spilt blood. She kneeled down and dipped two claws into some blood and scented it. It belonged to her first born. Rage bore through her white and hot. Sesshomaru would be coming after her and soon if he had not already left.

“I know you are around you filthy son a of whore. If you wanted me then you should have come after me!” She raged.

She felt the presence of a fellow uppyr and she whirled around. She narrowed her eyes at the stranger and stood her ground. He was Asian, of that she was sure.

“You are Kyung-Sam? How dare you touch my child. If you have business with me then you deal with me.” She snarled.

“Princess Augusta Elizaveta Irina Orlovich.” The stranger said.

“How do you know who I am?” she asked dangerously.

“You were betrothed to me Princess. You ran away correct?” he said smoothly.

“I could not give a damn what Stasio told you. I was betrothed to no one and I paid for my refusal to marry you in spades.” She said spitting at his feet.

“You knew of the betrothal? That is surprising. You were not told of me I see.” He said seductively.

“What is your name vermin?” she asked in a hiss.

“Yi Kyung-Sam.” He said bowing.

Augusta shook at the recognition of a terrible name. She looked at him in horror and backed away.

“Stasio tried to chain me to a follower of the Dracul?” she said in horror.

“Well I have never quite had that reaction but yes. You were the most powerful female of our population Princess. You belonged with the most powerful male.” He snickered.

“You prey on innocent mortals and torture and destroy. How can you?” she asked disgusted.

“They are food, how do you eat?” he asked in surprise.

“By hunting wild game. Mortal blood that is shed will be punished by God himself you evil son of a bitch.” She yelled.

“I forget you actually embraced the mortal faith of the Greeks did you not?” he taunted.

“We daemons have a place in the world just like everything else. You are no better than dirt.” She screamed.

“I tire of the compliments my love. You belong to me. You father alerted me to your presence in Japan and here I am pressing my claim.” He said stepping forward.

“I am of no use to you. I cannot bear any more babes. My womb has been sealed forever.” She said snarling.

“You bore those mongrel brats and it ruined your womb? I can still spill your insolent and faithless blood.” He said coming forward and grabbing her throat.

Terrible pain crossed the Korean uppyr's face. Augusta smiled as she used her abilities to twist his insides. She was dropped and she stepped back.

“I am not without my powers you moron. You covet me for my powers yet you assume I will not use them.” She laughed.

“You will step back and let your mate destroy this thing.” Sesshomaru said in his rich baritone.

“Sesshomaru!” Augusta cried.

“So you are the dog that defiled my beautiful princess. You had no right to her.” Kyung-Sam snarled in a terrible rage.

“You did?” Sesshomaru countered.

“You are not kiang shi you fucking dog! She is of blood older than any daemon in Japan. She should not have tainted it with your polluted stink!” he said in a fury.

“This Sesshomaru intends to disembowel you for touching his mate and heir.” He said coldly.

“Ah yes the fabled arrogance of the dog.” He said condescendingly.

“It is not arrogance to know one is superior.” The Lord of the West said disdainfully.

“Your daughter was sweet dog. Her uppyr blood overpowers her dog stench. She spread her thighs for me most delightfully.” He taunted.

Augusta nearly came undone but Sesshomaru put a hand on her forearm. There was a large rock and she waved her arm and it smashed against the kiang shi's head. He snarled in pain and made a move toward her. Sesshomaru threw her back and drew his Bakusaiga. Augusta narrowed her eyes and the kiang shi almost fell to his knees in horrible pain.

“How dare you touch Asuna. I will make you suffer.” Augusta seethed.

She grasped her claws tightly and his hand went to his head. Sesshomaru stared at his mate and her obvious hatred.

“I am twisting your insides with just my thoughts. I can make your blood boil too.” She smirked in obvious delight.

Her eyes flashed red and Kyung-Sam fell to his knees.

“You forget why you desired me so much. I can kill with a thought.” She said looking down.

She put her hand out towards her mate and he handed her Tokijin. She pointed the youki blade at the foreign uppyr and then pressed it to his neck.

“I will run you through and decapitate you; there will be no coming back from that. You will remove your claim on my daughter or by God you will be dead.” She said with a terrible whisper.

Sesshomaru had never seen his mate so vicious and it surprised him.

“I release her.” He cried in pain.

“Now leave Japan or I will finish what has been started this day.” She said lowering her head and annunciating each syllable.

She backed away and he started chuckling.

“You arrogant whore. Suffer!” he snarled.

Augusta fell to the ground holding her head.

“No. no. no.” she moaned.

“What have you done?” Sesshomaru snarled.

“Her blood runs in her child's blood. I have had that blood and I can make her see what I want!” he laughed.

Sesshomaru moved forward with lightning speed and had his blade against the kiang shi's throat in an instant.

“Do it dog and she will never wake up from her nightmare.” He smirked.

Sesshomaru backed away and growled low in his throat.

“Did you know that she is royalty? What do you actually know about her? I know everything about her and she chose an inu!” he scoffed.

“She is more worthy than the likes of you.” Sesshomaru said glacially.

“Good luck waking her up dog.” He snarled then disappeared.

Sesshomaru knelt down and gathered his mate in his arms. Her eyes were wide open but were not seeing him.

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“Why have you captured me?” she asked the creature.

“You will be useful to me. I have need of your particular abilities.” He said smoothly.

“Use of my abilities? Excuse me? How do you even know what my abilities are?” she asked surprised.

“I have my ways. You will be treated accordingly but make no mistake you will not be escaping.” The creature laughed evilly.

“Who the hell are you?” she asked confused.

“I am Naraku.” He said.

She was taken by a red eyed daemon female. She wore feathers in her hair and kept a fan in hand.

“Who are you?” she asked.

“I am Kagura. Do as he says and when he is done with you…” she started to say.

“Kagura you know why I am here. I was here at the behest of the Eastern Lord. Why have I been captured?” she asked.

“You are to be a weapon.” She whispered.

“What? I have no quarrel with anyone in Japan.” She snapped.

“There is also no one quite like you in Japan.” She said quickly.

“What do you mean?” she asked confused.

“You can control the mind. Naraku will exploit that.” She hissed.

“I would have to cooperate for that to happen.” She sneered.

“He will find a way to convince you.” She hissed again.

“Damn, I knew coming here was a mistake.” She sighed.

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She had been chained to a wall and the creature before her laughed terribly. She had not eaten in several weeks and her body had been torn so that she bled. He cut her again and she screamed. Her head lolled and she stopped herself from sobbing. She had been taken by this creature from the one known as Naraku. He smelled like Naraku but he did not.

“What do you want? I will do it! What do you want!” she screamed.

“You are not ripe yet. You need to be ripened first.” He said smirking cruelly.

“God help me! I will do it. Please no more!” she sobbed.

He cut her belly and she sobbed harder. She could only be killed by decapitation or her heart run through. She wished for death. The hunger was gnawing her insides like claws.

“Not just yet, you need to bleed more.” He said.

“Nooooo!” she screamed.

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Sesshomaru took her to the Western Palace and laid her on their futon.

“Jaken!” he called for the imp.

“Hai milord!” he came running.

“Bring the healer and found out if Lady Asuna is awake.” He said in a hushed tone.

“She is awake milord and right away.” He said squeaking.

Augusta stared off into space and whimpered every so often. He brushed her raven locks off her forehead that had been dampened by her overly heated flesh. He worried for their pup as well. Fever was never good for a pregnant bitch and neither was mania. He fought the utter helplessness he felt. He kept his face stoic and wondered if this time he was going to lose the love of his long life.

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She was crazed. She was hunting the Inu Lord. She hated herself but she was so hungry and hurting so bad. Stasio had never even tortured her quite like this. She was almost skeletal and knew she must look a fright. She had very little sanity left and was trying to maintain it. She knew very little of this Sesshomaru but knew he was feared both by Magatushi and Naraku. She laughed at the thought of those two being afraid. She would be so happy to betray them. They held her in check by blood loss and it was horrid. They had killed the Eastern Lord when she had refused to help them. He had been the only one she knew in this cursed land. Her hands shook and she kept to the daemon dog's scent. He was close and his blood smelled divine. She could not think beyond the beating of his heart and all the sweet blood it pumped. She knew they were watching and she would need to perform. She had wished for death but at a chance for possible freedom was close. She would have to get close enough to actually bite him and then she could control him. She masked her scent and aura and waited for her prey.

“Sesshomaru-sama! Rin is hungry and so is Kohaku. Can we stop and eat?” a little mortal girl said.

“Hn.” The dog daemon uttered.

They all stopped and she spied her prey. He was impossibly tall and it seemed slender. His face was almost that of a Greek god. His features were set in a cold stare and his eyes were the color of amber. A crescent moon adorned his forehead and magenta stripes adorned his cheeks. His hair was the color of the full moon and she had never seen such a creature in her long life. Beautiful was not a good enough word to describe him. The little girl and boy took off in the direction of a nearby stream and an obnoxious green toad kept babbling.

“Jaken!”

“Yes milord?” the toad cried in a shrill voice.

“Shut up!” the inu said harshly.

“Yes milord.” He said throwing himself prostrate.

“Take Au Un and lead them to pasture.” The inu ordered.

“Hai my lord!” the toad said jumping.

She watched as the two headed dragon was led away. The inu lord rubbed his temples when he thought he was alone. He sat in a reclined position against a tree and closed his eyes. By the tenseness of his body it was easy to tell he was very much awake. She moved with stealth and she knew he would not be able to detect her. Freedom was so close but she was afraid they would take her back before she could at least feed off of him. She hated herself in that moment but survival was more important. Sesshomaru had a feeling something was off but could not sense any youki at all. He kept himself ready for anything he thought.

She came at him from behind and when he heard her and had already attached her claws to his shoulders.

“I am sorry.” She whispered in broken Japanese and sank her fangs into his jugular.

Surprise crossed his patrician features and she felt the least she could do was make it as pleasant as possible. Confusion and then something else entirely different passed over his face. She drank from him slowly and they sank together to their knees. In normal circumstances he would have not been caught so unaware but she had been studying him for awhile.

“What is this.” He managed hoarsely.

She pulled away when she could take no more and moved away. He looked as if he might have been drunk but it was from her controlling the feeding. She had made it an intense rush of adrenaline and almost as blissful as an orgasm.

“Who are you?” he questioned.

“I am your enemy and I have no wish to be. Forgive me!” she cried.

“The question will not be asked again!” he said coldly.

“They are watching. Kill me or save me please!” she said quickly.

Sesshomaru put two fingers to the wound in his neck and felt his own blood coat his fingers and claws.

“I know you not. Prepare yourself.” He said drawing Tokijin.

She sank to her knees prepared for death and she felt the presence of Magatushi.

“Damn.” She muttered.

“You disappoint me uppyr. Do it now or you will suffer!” he said cracking his knuckles.

She looked up at the inu known as Sesshomaru and mouthed `I am sorry' and brought the great inu lord to his knees. There was such pressure and horrendous pain in his head he thought it would split in two. He saw the sickly looking female staring at him and her eyes watered. She brought further pain and he blissfully blacked out.

“Well that was too easy.” Magatushi said sneering.

“He could never have felt or scented me coming. When I wish no one can. You knew that and that is why you used me. If I was not around he would decimate you!” she snarled.

“You forget yourself wench.” He said burying his claws into her shoulder.

“No!” she cried out.

“You would need to feed off of him for days to regain your strength.” He said laughing cruelly.

Magatushi dragged Sesshomaru into a cloud of deadly miasma and called for her.

“I will kill him if you do not cooperate.” He sneered.

“I will come.” She said almost in tears.

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She had again been starved to the point of insanity and her belly had been cut wide open. She hated Magatushi with all her being and could not summon enough strength to fight back. She had been carelessly thrown into a dungeon with a very angry and almost rabid Sesshomaru. He had manacles on that stank of black magic and she huddled in a corner. She was trying to hold onto her sanity but she stared at the inu like he was a piece of prime rib.

“You will tell this Sesshomaru what you did to him!” he snarled at her.

“I controlled your bodily responses through your blood.” She answered with her eyes shut tight.

“You will die.” He seethed.

“That would be a blessing.” She said breathing in his scent.

“You make no sense.” He said in a calmer voice.

“Yes I do. I am starving and you smell heavenly.” She shuddered.

“Who are you?” he asked coldly.

“I am Augusta. They killed my friend the Eastern Lord. They made me take your blood. I am so sorry. They were going to kill innocent mortals and I could not let that happen; at least you are a daemon and have a chance!” she confessed.

“You are from the continent.” He observed with narrowed eyes.

“How long has it been since I attacked you?” she said weakly.

“One week.” He answered.

“I am so hungry and you smell so good.” She almost sobbed.

“What are you?” he asked.

“I am an Uppyr.” She answered shutting her eyes tightly again.

“A blood drinker.” He observed.

“Yes.” She whispered.

“If you feed can you free this Sesshomaru?” He asked in his rich baritone.

“It would take more than one feeding.” She answered opening her eyes.

“How many?” he asked arching a brow.

“I do not honestly know. They have bled me numerous times and I have only drunk from you in months.” She said with a weak smile.

“Do it. You will free this Sesshomaru.” He commanded.

“It will not hurt, I made sure it did not hurt.” She said shaking in anticipation.

“Do not make yourself so familiar with this Sesshomaru again!” he said coldly.

“You wish for it to hurt and do you always refer to yourself in the third person?” she said with a small amount of spunk.

“Hn.” He mumbled.

“I see. I will make it hurt then.” She said as she crawled towards him.

He stared coldly at her and she tentatively reached for him. She had noticed that his left arm was missing and she scowled.

“Make it quick.” He snapped with as much ice as he could.

She moved aside his haori and lowered her lips to his jugular and sank her fangs into it. She refused to cause him any pain and he hissed beneath her. She drank till she felt him weaken under her some and she pulled back. Her lips were stained with his powerful blood and she sighed at stopping the hunger pains for the moment. Sesshomaru stared at her with hooded eyes and made his non committal noise again.

“Thank you.” She breathed.

“There are selfish reasons for allowing it.” He replied flippantly.

“You do not speak much.” She observed.

“There is nothing to speak about.” He snapped.

“I am sorry again.” She whispered.

“This Sesshomaru will gleefully tear apart the vermin and the dark hanyou.” He said with a ghost of a smile.

“I would be glad to join in that venture.” She said smiling.

“Hn.”

“I am not an evil creature Lord Sesshomaru. I am not easy to kill and they would not grant me death.” She said in a pained voice.

“You are foolish to wish it so.” He commented.

“How dare you.” She snapped.

He raised a brow as if challenging her. She narrowed her eyes and looked away.

“I can do more than cause pain dog daemon.” She remarked.

“This Sesshomaru is an inu taiyouki, not a dog daemon.” He retorted.

“I am not Japanese inu taiyouki.” She taunted.

“What else can you do?” he asked in curiosity; changing the subject.

“You want to find out.” She said looking at him with a gleam in her eyes.

Sesshomaru stared at the foreign youki female and arched another brow. She stared at him and he started to shift uncomfortably. She let a smirk play upon her normally full lips as she watched the inu squirm. Pure pleasure shot to his groin and he shifted uncomfortably again.

“Cease!” he demanded.

“You wish me to?” she asked in a condescending tone.

Heat coursed through the taiyouki from out of nowhere and caused him to hiss in pleasure as it felt as if hands were stroking him in several places.

“Enough!” he roared.

She stopped her mental assault and settled back against the brick wall. She felt certain that he would not taunt her further. He was an arrogant male and thought himself above such things.

“You are a dangerous creature.” He said after several minutes.

“I have been told that many times. I truly mean you no harm. I did not wish to even touch you.” She said closing her eyes.

“Pardon?” he asked as if offended.

“I had no wish to touch you!” she repeated slowly.

“You lie.” He said shortly.

“What? I am telling you that I had no wish to drink your blood idiot.” She snapped.

“You wished to eat did you not?” he observed.

“I thought you did not like to talk. You are one of those insufferable males that have to be right.” She said irritated.

“This Sesshomaru is never wrong.” He said flatly.

“I will need to feed again as soon as you feel you can handle it.” She said dismissively.

He stared at her as if she had grown another head like Ah Un. He had just been dismissed and by a female no less!

“You will speak.” He demanded.

“Of what?” she said whipping her head in his direction

“Why are you in Japan.” He asked in a low tone.

“Mishima, the former Lord of the East was a friend that I had recently come to know in China. He invited me back to his lands to visit.” She replied narrowing her eyes at the inu lord.

“He invited you back so he could rut with you.” He snorted.

“What makes you think I had not already rutted with him as you say?” she asked in a nasty tone.

“You would whore yourself out then?” he asked smirking.

“You are a son of a bitch!” she snapped at him.

“Hai. My mother is a bitch.” He said getting the upper hand.

She looked at him realizing the dual term of bitch and looked away.

“I am not here for your amusement. I have tried to apologize for my appalling behavior; you need not be cruel.” She said promptly closing her eyes.

“You will feed again. This Sesshomaru wishes to have his freedom as soon as possible.” He stated.

“No.” she said flatly refusing.

“Hai you will.” He said furiously.

“I am not as hungry at the moment.”

“Feed wench!” he demanded.

“Fine!” she said crawling forward again.

She decided to punish him for tormenting her and ripped open his haori and kosode. He eyed her warily and she lowered her head and took a flat nipple into her hot mouth. He hissed yet again at her actions.

“Stop!” he commanded.

She looked up at him through her black sooty lashes and gently bit into his sculpted chest. His eyes fluttered shut as desire overcame him. He did not understand her power and it was almost overwhelming. She was on all fours and latched onto his chest feeding. He suppressed a groan and he could hear her swallowing. She seemed to be listening as well and pulled back after a few minutes. She smirked dangerously and lowered her stained lips to his and brushed them against his.

“You taste divine.” She said as she licked her lips.

He looked away and snorted again. She was starting to look like what he assumed was normal for her and she was highly attractive.

“Now I need to sleep.” She said backing away to her side of the cell.

He watched as her breathing evened out and her eyes fluttered closed. He perused her form and found her quite lovely in fact. Her face was heart shaped and she had extremely long ebony hair and honey colored eyes. She had on strange garments and her top had her breasts almost spilling out. Her waist was cinched and had huge amounts of material in a skirt. He looked at the outfit and thought how uncomfortable and ridiculous they looked.

He closed his own eyes and concentrated on regenerating himself. He made a mental note to ask about her garments.

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She was staring at the door of their prison and she sighed. She had lost the skeletal look and started to appear as a ravishing beauty. Sesshomaru was stunned in the change and kept his eyes trained on a spot above her head.

“We have been here over a week.” She said aloud.

“You state the obvious.” He replied.

“Do you have to make others feel less than you?” she asked annoyed.

“One cannot make another feel anything. If an individual is lesser than they feel it.” He said condescendingly.

“My you must have a legion of fans.” She retorted.

“Hai.” He said smirking.

“I do not think I like you inu.” She said pouting.

“Your attire is ridiculous.” He commented.

“Excuse me? You daemons either half dress or wear so many layers it is amazing you can move!” she snapped.

“Youki. We are called youki.” He said correcting her.

“I am not Japanese; therefore I will call you a daemon. My dress is at the height of French fashion you arrogant dog.” She said crossing her arms across her chest.

“Your top leaves little to the imagination and all the excess material on the bottom makes no sense.” He said leering.

“Like what you see?” she said changing her tactics.

“No.” he said flatly.

“Good.” She snapped.

“Feed now and be done with it.” He growled.

“I have to touch your illustrious self.” She taunted.

“Freedom will be ours as soon as you can free me wench.” He replied with barely disguised anger.

She moved closer to him and moved his silky hair away from his neck. She breathed in deeply and again sank her fangs into his smooth neck and she made him feel euphoria.

“Kami onna.” He groaned.

She continued to ingest his life force and he sighed beneath her. She licked the wounds as she withdrew and he physically shuddered.

“I do not understand your words. What is a Kami.” She asked innocently.

“It is your word God.” He replied.

“I see.” She replied.

“Why do you make it pleasant?” he asked curiously.

“Would you rather feel the intense pain as I made you feel before.” She asked surprised.

“This Sesshomaru would prefer for nothing.” He said blandly.

“It is either painful or euphoric. There is no in between.” She replied.

“What are you doing.” He said eying her.

“I want to kiss you. I want to feel something besides this misery.” She whispered.

He stared at her and blinked his amber eyes. He said nothing and she leaned forward and captured his lips. She slipped her tongue inside his mouth and tasted him. She ran her tongue along his fangs and against his own wet slick organ. He moaned against her mouth and growled. She sucked on his lower lip for a moment and pulled away slowly while she nibbled his abused lips. He continued to stare at her and she moved opposite him in the cell. She gathered her voluminous skirt around her and sighed.

“Where are you from?” he asked in a quiet voice.

“Russia.” She answered.

“That is on the other side of China. Your country is full of brutes.” He stated coldly.

“You are telling me. The Asian countries have an elegance and simplicity to life.” She answered with a far away look.

Her answer surprised him and he cocked his head to one side. He was not used to being surprised by anyone let alone an onna.

“You are pleasing to look at.” He said off handedly.

“Was that a compliment for the brutish Russian whore?” she asked sarcastically.

“The truth was stated, I said nothing of your personality.” He said smirking.

“You dropped the third person. Who would have thought you could speak like any normal person.” She said with venom.

“I tire of the conversation.” He growled.

“You do not like being confronted.” She stated.

“I dislike inane prattle.” He said staring her down.

“You travel with mortal children, therefore you lie.” She said smirking.

“Desist saying anything.” He commanded.

“You are not my Lord and master.” She retorted.

He growled at her impertinence and she moved closer to him again.

“I could make you want me. I could make you so insane with desire that you begged me to ride you wantonly.” She remarked.

“You would not dare.” He seethed.

“Wanna try me?” she asked.

“Leave me alone.” He snapped.

“As you wish.” She said.

“What would be the purpose of enticing me?” He asked curiosity getting the better of him.

“No purpose except to prove that you are not so high and mighty.” She said bluntly.

“Foolish notion.” He said in a bored tone.

“Really?” she said leaning forward.

She stared at him intently and the heat started again. She intensified the assault on his senses and he tried to fight the overwhelming passion coursing through his veins. The invisible hands started touching him again and he hissed as he felt his staff being stroked with what felt like ghostly touches. He tried to shake his head to clear his thoughts and he found himself hissing in pleasure again.

“You really are a beautiful creature you know. One could compare you to a Greek god actually.” She whispered as she moved closer yet again.

“Stop immediately!” he said through clenched teeth.

“You do not like this? Perhaps if I touch you physically instead of telekinetically?” she whispered.

“Hn.” He growled.

“Aw the big puppy does like it.” She said mockingly.

“Inu!” he snapped.

There were beads of perspiration as he tried to control his body's response of her phantom touches. She leaned forward and took an ear lobe into her mouth then ran her tongue lightly over the shell of the ear. He closed his amber eyes and moaned.

“Mortal dogs love to be stroked and petted, is it the same for you Inu?” she asked huskily.

He refused to answer and she dragged her tongue along his jaw till she reached his sensuous lips and sucked and nipped at them. She ran her tongue along the seam and he opened his mouth to her sweet torture. She assaulted his senses once more and deepened the kiss. He was growling low as his only arm was shackled.

“If you tell me to stop, I will.” She whispered against his lips.

He refused to answer her and she smiled.

“I wanted you back in that forest. I know I looked a fright but you on the other hand. You know you are a specimen of perfection, do you not?” she said silkily.

He stared at her and refused to respond. She lightly ran her hand against the obvious evidence of his desire and she could hear his sharp in take of breath.

“You are a creature of control and this disturbs you.” She said watching his face closely.

She slowly undid the ties to his hakamas and reached in brushed her finger tips lightly against his impressive girth. She stared at his eyes and watched in fascination as his eyes were tinged with pink. She grasped him firmly and stroked the velvet steel. His almost calm control snapped and she continued to watch him.

“I would very much like to know your mind at the moment.” She whispered.

“No.” he answered.

“Fine.” She said as she lowered her head and swirled her tongue around the head of his staff.

She heard an almost guttural snarl and she took him into her mouth, she was mindful of her fangs and reached her hand and grasped his sack. He snarled and thrust against her mouth. She smirked at his obvious need and his obvious need to deny it. She continued to lick and suck his erection. She withdrew after several minutes and lightly dragged her fangs along his length. Sesshomaru's breathing was ragged an unfulfilled need was evident on his face.

“Do you wish for me continue?” she whispered.

“Hai!” he snapped out.

She stood and unhooked the skirt of her dress and stepped out of it. She wore some kind of under garment and she slipped those off as well. The apex of her thighs was covered in raven curls and Sesshomaru could scent her obvious lust. He snapped his eyes shut as that scent invaded his sensitive sense of smell.

“Sense of smell is strong in you dog daemons is it not? Can you scent my want?” she purred.

He barely nodded and she straddled his hips and he could feel the heat of her core.

“Do not tease this Sesshomaru!” He demanded.

“No I will not tease you.” She said as she guided him to her center and lowered herself onto him.

“Oh God.” She groaned.

She watched as his eyes bled a more intense red. She moved against him and he groaned. She stifled her own cry and concentrated on pleasing the daemon beneath her. She owed him for saving her from starvation at least. His powerful blood had started regenerating her quickly and she would be eternally grateful. She ground against him with force and he was growling under her and it excited her further. She went to the ties on her corset and unlaced them with practiced ease.

“Useless garment.” He said in a strange tone.

She stared at him as she released her bound breasts and carelessly threw the garment away. He eyes narrowed as he took in the beauty before him.

“Do you like what you see?” she said close to his ear.

He nodded slowly and she brought her chest closer to his face. His tongue darted out and caught a nipple. She gasped in pleasure and he swirled his tongue around the stiff nipple and suckled it. She reached above him and placed her hand on his shackle and he eyed her movements. His mouth left its pleasurable endeavor and he watched.

“I want you to channel your power as much as you possibly can. Use me as if you would use your blade. I know this dreadful thing dampens your power but try.” She commanded in a low tone.

He looked puzzled and did as she bade him and he felt the manacle at his right wrist shake under a tremendous invisible force and it broke.

“How?” he demanded.

“There is nothing more elemental than a physical joining and you have given me your blood. I can channel your own power.” She groaned.

His hand went to her hip and he thrust up into her.

“Then this joining will be finished.” He growled in her ear.

He increased the pace and she suppressed her own voice and he seemed displeased at that.

“You started this onna, you will speak now.” He snapped.

“Say what?” she gasped.

He moved forward and laid her down. She arched her back at the cold floor and she stared into his amber depths. He growled his pleasure and lowered his mouth to her jugular. He nipped at her pulse point and she moaned underneath him. Sesshomaru glanced at her and growled again.

“Lift your leg.” He demanded.

“What?” she moaned.

“Lift your right leg.” He commanded again.

She lifted her leg as commanded and he hooked it over his shoulder. Her mouth was shaped in an O as he was angled differently. He leaned his head down and ravished her mouth. His tongue invaded her mouth and she moaned into the kiss. He moved more quickly and the angle and pressure had her gasping.

“Oh God.” She moaned quietly.

“You will come for me onna.” He demanded.

“Take your own pleasure damn you.” She cried.

He thrust sharply and she cried out. He thrust harder against her and she let out a series of strangled moans. He strained as he fought his own rapture and bent his head down to her ear.

“I cannot hold myself up and touch you at the same time so you will have to.” He growled in her ear.

“Huh?” she asked dumbly.

“Touch yourself for this Sesshomaru.” He purred into her ear.

She tentatively reached between them and touched her bundle of nerves. He growled his approval and she started to massage her nub harder.

“Oh God.” She groaned loudly.

Her sheath tightened around him almost painfully and gripped him like a vise as she fell into a powerful orgasm. He thrust into her harder and gave into the savage pleasure and poured himself into her. He released her leg and her chest was heaving.

“They will have heard that.” She commented.

He shed his outer haori so that he was only clad in his kosode and hakamas.

“Put that on. Your clothing is cumbersome.” He replied.

He also handed her his obi and he stood and straightened his attire.

“My clothing offends you, I am so sorry.” She snapped.

Sesshomaru ignored her and looked around.

“You can channel my yoki now?” he asked.

“Yes why?” she asked surprised.

“Because we are leaving.” He commented.

He came up behind her and placed his hands on her shoulders and she felt his tremendous aura. She closed her eyes and that gate shook on its hinges. She waved her hand forcefully through thin air and the gate crashed against the wall outside of the cell. She was grabbed by Sesshomaru and he moved with an inhuman speed through the castle. Augusta looked around for Naraku but felt Magatushi's aura coming quick. Sesshomaru flung her behind him and produced a green energy whip. She saw the inu's swords and she willed them into her hands. One was swirling with terrible demonic energy and she threw it to him. He caught it easily with his one arm and a powerful demonic surge of power burst forth as he invoked it. Magatushi disappeared and Sesshomaru grabbed the uppyr female and she held his swords as they exited a window. His yoki cloud appeared beneath their feet and they had gained their freedom.

Sesshomaru looked down at the courageous onna and saw her puzzled look.

“They underestimated both of us. They assumed you would not offer me your blood.” She said.

“It would seem.” He replied.

“I am insulted!” she snapped.

Sesshomaru actually laughed at her comment. He was surprised at her fiery temper.

“You can let me off whenever.” She mumbled.

“Pardon?” he asked in shock.

“You can let me go and I will let you be on your way.” She commented looking at him.

“You have no wish to seek revenge?” he asked in utter shock.

“You are burdened enough without concerning yourself with me. I imagine that toad is very loyal to you and took good care of your mortal companions?” she asked.

“Hai.” He answered.

“Well then. Let me off and I will be on my way. I will make Magatushi and this Naraku suffer in my own way.” She said.

“You are the strangest female I have ever encountered.” He commented lowering them.

“I used the sex as a catalyst and amplification of both of our powers. It was something I have never done but it was very well accomplished. I am sorry that I caused you any problems inu.” She said backing away.

“I have a wish to repeat the process.” He murmured.

“Excuse me?” she asked.

“I will not have you calling out your God's name when it should be mine.” He said with a predatory smile.

“What?” she asked in utter shock.

“You will scream my name as I bring you to your pleasure and not this God.” He repeated.

“You want to rut again?” she asked dumbly.

“Hai. Now.” He said as he pushed her against a tree as leverage.

“You want to be the one to touch me.” She said staring at him.

“Hai. I am not encumbered this time.” He replied inhaling her scent at her pulse point.

“I cannot believe I run into the most arrogant male on the planet!” she replied as he claimed her lips.

Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

“Sesshomaru!” she cried out from her lips.

Her mate looked on as she was looked over by the healer.

“My Lord I cannot find any way to restore her.” He said frowning.

The Western Lord scowled and hissed in anger.

“She has to come to!” he thundered.

“Maybe I can help father.” I said from the doorway.

“How?” he asked.

“I enter her mind and pull her out.” I said shrugging.

“Do you not run the risk of being pulled in yourself?” he asked arching his brow.

“Do you any other ideas?” I asked.

“No.” he said furiously.

“Then there is no alternative; in order to break this creature's hold on her I have to.” I said.