InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Kajira ❯ Chapter 4 ( Chapter 4 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: scarredbride 
An update that is kind of short but hey.. give me a break.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Fantasy / Hentai / Sci-fi / Angst | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 12.14.2005 | Updated On: 12.14.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 662 | Status: Completed
An update that is kind of short but hey.. give me a break.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Fantasy / Hentai / Sci-fi / Angst | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 12.14.2005 | Updated On: 12.14.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 662 | Status: Completed
Several hours later Sesshoumaru had finished punishing Sasha. He left her in a state of humiliation and want. Threatening to give her to his men for a night if she ever showed such a display of outward jealousy and anger again. Walking slowly and quietly into Kajira’s room he smiled slightly. She was asleep, sprawled out upon the pillows. Her hair surrounding her like a wondrous wave of the darkest sky, a shine to it as a raven would have. Her dark lashes, brushing down lightly on her cheeks and her hand curled under her chin ever so softly.
Walking to her, he kneeled down gently so not to wake her. Yet unknown to him Kajira had superior hearing just as he did and woke up not long after he came near her. Opening her eyes she smiled, ready to play her game. “Master.” She said softly in a sleepy tone.
Sesshoumaru searched her eyes looking for a deceitful or sarcastic glare but he could find none. ‘Had this girl learned it was useless to fight me already?’ He sighed slightly in disappointment, yet knew he would still be content with her body. He was hoping for a female with more of a mind of her own, but within the limits of their society. “Has no one come to feed you?”
“No Master. I have only had the fruits from earlier.” Kajira sat up slightly, not realizing her top slid down slightly, allowing a pink nipple exposed to Sesshoumaru’s lustful gaze. When Kajira saw him staring she looked down horrified. Moving quickly to hide herself she was stopped midway.
“No. You look delectable like this.” He leaned down slowly and watched her eyes change from submissiveness to anger. ‘There is the spark. I knew she wasn’t going to be this easy.’ He flicked his tongue out quickly, barely tasting the pink bud on the firm breast. He felt her stiffen and knew she was enraged.
Kajira bit her lip trying not to scream out all the obscenities in her mind. She had to keep this charade up for as long as she needed until she found a way to escape. When she felt his mouth close over her breast, she sucked in the warm air in the room suddenly. A feeling of breathlessness overcoming her. Not so much in anger or disdain but something else. Collecting herself quickly when she felt his fangs scrape her, she instantly reacted by grabbing his head and trying to rip it from her body. “Pig!”
Just as quickly she was on her back, while Sesshoumaru was on top glaring at her with anger and lust. “Never call me such again. You were enjoying it, I can tell.” He grinned when she blushed with embarrassment. Moving her head to the side, Kajira looked off into the distance of the room focusing on the window while she felt Sesshoumaru’s hard body on top of hers, grinding slightly into her. A hand forced her head back into a rightful position and lips slammed down on hers.
Kajira panicked and bit down hard when she felt his tongue trying to intrude. A slap to her face brought her back to the reality of where she was and who was on top of her. Struggling to get Sesshoumaru off, she scrambled, scratched and kicked. Only to no effort. She was pinned down, Sesshoumaru’s great body subduing hers. He spit blood out of his mouth and licked his lip. “Very nice. No one has made me bleed in quite sometime. I am proud of you slave, but do not be stupid enough to try it again.” He took his clawed finger gently down the side of her face as if they were lovers. “Normally I do not take my pleasure slaves on their first night here but you my dear may be an exception. You enthrall me at the moment.” He pushed his hard member into her body to show she did more than just enthrall him. “I haven’t had a spirited woman for years. Fight me for your virginity, but you know you will lose. Your body craves for my touch at this moment, but your mind is what stops you. Give in.”
Kajira’s eyes were wide and afraid for once. He was right, every time he touched her, she felt like she was on fire and didn’t know how to quench it. Yet her mind screamed at the wrongness of it all, that she was a warrior, not a man’s plaything. She would never give herself to anyone but her husband! Yet who was she to marry now? She was on this alien planet and didn’t know if anyone was left alive on Sierra.
Sesshoumaru could see the conflict in her eyes. She was fighting a war within herself, for her body craved something unknown but her mind refused to accept it. He took the advantage of her confused state and tried to kiss her again. Gently he felt her relax slightly and open her moist lips to him. He looked into her purple irises and saw the finality. She had given in.
Kajira felt tears prick at her. She realized with dismay, this was her situation at the moment and as a warrior, one must give into the situation in order to win the war at times. Despite her girlish fantasies she still had, her instincts overcame them all, she would win and escape this place. Even if her maidenhood wasn’t in tact, other warriors would understand. She did what she had to in a prisoner’s situation. She felt Sesshoumaru’s lips on her’s and kissed him back slightly.
She had never kissed anyone before in her life and knew nothing. She tried to imitate his motions with his tongue and heard him groan slightly when she took the initiative and sucked on the probing object in her mouth. Sesshoumaru’s hand moved down to her breasts, ripping the material in half with his powerful grip. Her breasts felt the slightly cold air move across them and they peaked into hard tips. Sesshoumaru’s eyes glazed over as he moved his hands away from her wrists and to the tantalizing skin calling to him.
Kajira sucked in her breath, wanting to scream and wanting to pant from sensations. She was tingling where ever Sesshoumaru touched. Her nipples were round and her back arched slightly begging for his touch. His mouth left her’s and Kajira mewed slightly from the loss of sensation until she felt the moist cavern of his mouth on her breast. Laving it with his tongue, nibbling it gently. She cried out very softly without warning causing Sesshoumaru to stop what he was doing and stare at her with satisfaction. Sighing he looked regretful and said ever so softly. “We will wait. You, dear slave, will be trained differently from the other pleasure slaves. You are something special and I do not know why you affect me this way.” He stood and adjusted his clothing. He knew she was not human, which was new for him in his slaves but something in her struck him and made him want to be tender and slow with her. He wanted her to give herself to him because she wanted him to not because she had no choice.
“I will have a servant bring you something to eat and a new top.” He grinned when she awoke from her daze realizing he had ruined her top in the midst of their lustful embrace. Kajira blushed profusely as any untouched woman would the first time they ever experienced physical pleasure of any sort.
“Thank you….Master” Kajira said softly, hating to call him that. It made her feel so menial and inferior and she was anything but those in either of their minds.
Sesshoumaru moved towards the door and turned. “Sleep, Kagome will be here to talk to you tomorrow. You will like her and she is very good at giving women information about the position you are now in. Good night.” He walked out of the room shaking his head slightly. ‘What had made me say good night?’ Never in all these years had he uttered such senseless words to his slave to give them comfort. Puzzled he walked down the corridor and summoned a servant to bring food to his newest addition. He slipped into the room of Kikyo to slake his lust for the night. It would do no one any good if he went to bed in this state without release.
OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG is this an UPDATE? Okay so short and probably not very good but hey I am trying to get back into the swing of things. LOL. Hope to update again soon! Reviews please! ^^
Walking to her, he kneeled down gently so not to wake her. Yet unknown to him Kajira had superior hearing just as he did and woke up not long after he came near her. Opening her eyes she smiled, ready to play her game. “Master.” She said softly in a sleepy tone.
Sesshoumaru searched her eyes looking for a deceitful or sarcastic glare but he could find none. ‘Had this girl learned it was useless to fight me already?’ He sighed slightly in disappointment, yet knew he would still be content with her body. He was hoping for a female with more of a mind of her own, but within the limits of their society. “Has no one come to feed you?”
“No Master. I have only had the fruits from earlier.” Kajira sat up slightly, not realizing her top slid down slightly, allowing a pink nipple exposed to Sesshoumaru’s lustful gaze. When Kajira saw him staring she looked down horrified. Moving quickly to hide herself she was stopped midway.
“No. You look delectable like this.” He leaned down slowly and watched her eyes change from submissiveness to anger. ‘There is the spark. I knew she wasn’t going to be this easy.’ He flicked his tongue out quickly, barely tasting the pink bud on the firm breast. He felt her stiffen and knew she was enraged.
Kajira bit her lip trying not to scream out all the obscenities in her mind. She had to keep this charade up for as long as she needed until she found a way to escape. When she felt his mouth close over her breast, she sucked in the warm air in the room suddenly. A feeling of breathlessness overcoming her. Not so much in anger or disdain but something else. Collecting herself quickly when she felt his fangs scrape her, she instantly reacted by grabbing his head and trying to rip it from her body. “Pig!”
Just as quickly she was on her back, while Sesshoumaru was on top glaring at her with anger and lust. “Never call me such again. You were enjoying it, I can tell.” He grinned when she blushed with embarrassment. Moving her head to the side, Kajira looked off into the distance of the room focusing on the window while she felt Sesshoumaru’s hard body on top of hers, grinding slightly into her. A hand forced her head back into a rightful position and lips slammed down on hers.
Kajira panicked and bit down hard when she felt his tongue trying to intrude. A slap to her face brought her back to the reality of where she was and who was on top of her. Struggling to get Sesshoumaru off, she scrambled, scratched and kicked. Only to no effort. She was pinned down, Sesshoumaru’s great body subduing hers. He spit blood out of his mouth and licked his lip. “Very nice. No one has made me bleed in quite sometime. I am proud of you slave, but do not be stupid enough to try it again.” He took his clawed finger gently down the side of her face as if they were lovers. “Normally I do not take my pleasure slaves on their first night here but you my dear may be an exception. You enthrall me at the moment.” He pushed his hard member into her body to show she did more than just enthrall him. “I haven’t had a spirited woman for years. Fight me for your virginity, but you know you will lose. Your body craves for my touch at this moment, but your mind is what stops you. Give in.”
Kajira’s eyes were wide and afraid for once. He was right, every time he touched her, she felt like she was on fire and didn’t know how to quench it. Yet her mind screamed at the wrongness of it all, that she was a warrior, not a man’s plaything. She would never give herself to anyone but her husband! Yet who was she to marry now? She was on this alien planet and didn’t know if anyone was left alive on Sierra.
Sesshoumaru could see the conflict in her eyes. She was fighting a war within herself, for her body craved something unknown but her mind refused to accept it. He took the advantage of her confused state and tried to kiss her again. Gently he felt her relax slightly and open her moist lips to him. He looked into her purple irises and saw the finality. She had given in.
Kajira felt tears prick at her. She realized with dismay, this was her situation at the moment and as a warrior, one must give into the situation in order to win the war at times. Despite her girlish fantasies she still had, her instincts overcame them all, she would win and escape this place. Even if her maidenhood wasn’t in tact, other warriors would understand. She did what she had to in a prisoner’s situation. She felt Sesshoumaru’s lips on her’s and kissed him back slightly.
She had never kissed anyone before in her life and knew nothing. She tried to imitate his motions with his tongue and heard him groan slightly when she took the initiative and sucked on the probing object in her mouth. Sesshoumaru’s hand moved down to her breasts, ripping the material in half with his powerful grip. Her breasts felt the slightly cold air move across them and they peaked into hard tips. Sesshoumaru’s eyes glazed over as he moved his hands away from her wrists and to the tantalizing skin calling to him.
Kajira sucked in her breath, wanting to scream and wanting to pant from sensations. She was tingling where ever Sesshoumaru touched. Her nipples were round and her back arched slightly begging for his touch. His mouth left her’s and Kajira mewed slightly from the loss of sensation until she felt the moist cavern of his mouth on her breast. Laving it with his tongue, nibbling it gently. She cried out very softly without warning causing Sesshoumaru to stop what he was doing and stare at her with satisfaction. Sighing he looked regretful and said ever so softly. “We will wait. You, dear slave, will be trained differently from the other pleasure slaves. You are something special and I do not know why you affect me this way.” He stood and adjusted his clothing. He knew she was not human, which was new for him in his slaves but something in her struck him and made him want to be tender and slow with her. He wanted her to give herself to him because she wanted him to not because she had no choice.
“I will have a servant bring you something to eat and a new top.” He grinned when she awoke from her daze realizing he had ruined her top in the midst of their lustful embrace. Kajira blushed profusely as any untouched woman would the first time they ever experienced physical pleasure of any sort.
“Thank you….Master” Kajira said softly, hating to call him that. It made her feel so menial and inferior and she was anything but those in either of their minds.
Sesshoumaru moved towards the door and turned. “Sleep, Kagome will be here to talk to you tomorrow. You will like her and she is very good at giving women information about the position you are now in. Good night.” He walked out of the room shaking his head slightly. ‘What had made me say good night?’ Never in all these years had he uttered such senseless words to his slave to give them comfort. Puzzled he walked down the corridor and summoned a servant to bring food to his newest addition. He slipped into the room of Kikyo to slake his lust for the night. It would do no one any good if he went to bed in this state without release.
OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG is this an UPDATE? Okay so short and probably not very good but hey I am trying to get back into the swing of things. LOL. Hope to update again soon! Reviews please! ^^