InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Longing For Freedom ❯ Part 1 ( Chapter 1 )

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thought, '...'

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Longing for Freedom

Part 1:

"Awww...yessss....that's it...my beautiful, little whore...that's it..." the lord groaned as he bucked his hips fiercely against soft lips. Waves of pleasure rolled over him as a hot tongue flickered and swirled about his tip.

The young woman felt his fingers entangle in her hair, their tips grazing her skalp. She found her head being forced violently down on his shaft. The tip hitting the back of her throat, causing her to gag sharply.

She growled inwardily. She was always the one on the receiving end of his sexual whims...

Kagome felt she was luckier than most of the harem girls as such that he had not become bored with her as of yet, and it was well known that Lord Naraku Kujiyama became bored quite often...

She shuddered at the rash of deaths that were the price of his boredom. Being part of the harem, all of the girls were forced to watch these heinuous deaths as a reminder of what would become of them if they failed to keep him amused.

She grunted lightly as he forced her onto her back then propped her legs in a most uncomfortable fashion.

He shoved his engorged length roughly into her vunerable passage. His sweaty body rocking and grinding against her, bent on fulfilling his disgusting needs.

He was now leaning over her, his sleak form pressed closer. His face hovered close to the hollow of her shoulder, his breath fanning heavily against the sensitive flesh.

His grunts resounded in her ears which promped her to make slight whimpers of fained enjoyment.

He snarled fiercely, his strokes becoming longer and harder as he pounded into her flesh.

Kagome bite her lip sharply as his final thrust drove painfully into her core. She could feel his essence spilling into her as he released, adding to the searing pain between the juncture of her theighs.

She waited until he pulled out and he rolled off her before clumsily getting up to retrieve her discarded clothing.

She could feel the squish of his seed as it seeped from her swollen vessel down her inner theighs. She quickly throw on her kimono and left the room.

The lord made no move to stop the girl as he regarded her retreating form. He was satisfied for now. He had plans for his little wench, but he would have to wait until key elements of his plot were in place...

'Awww...my delicious, little slut...I have many plans for you...fantasies that have not been played out, but will come to pass very soon...'

~*~

Tears streamed down her pale cheeks - they always did. She felt ashamed and dirty, and these feelings persisted even though she was aware that she was not to blame. Life had just dealt her a shitty hand...

'I will find a way to make him pay ...someday, that bastard will get exactly what he deserves!'

She wiped her tears away violently as she hurried towards the indoor hot springs. She needed to get the feel of him off her as quickly as she possibly could - it made every inch of her skin crawl...

~*~

Kagome walked from the hotspring into the hall.

She sighed - all she wanted was to put the night's memories behind her. She opened her screen door and slipped inside.

"It's about time you returned..."

The smoothe, cool voice startled her, causing her to back up towards the door. She strained her eyes to see the intruder.

She watched the slight flare of a match, mesmerized by the passing of the flame to the oil lamp.

The intruder led the lamp down before raising himself from the floor. "I wouldn't bother leaving if I were you...Lord Kujiyama already knows I'm here...he sent me here to relieve my needs...I'm surprised he offered me a human wench for the task..."

Kagome cursed mentally...Naraku always sent his greatest allies to her for pleasure, but why did it have to be that night. 'I already feel dirty enough as it is...'

"Strip!" he commanded.

"Y-yess.." she stammered -she knew better than to argue, and did as she was told.

"That's 'yes, Sessho-maru sama' to you..."he snorted.

He watched as she silently removed her yukata, leaving her flesh bared to him.

Kagome peered at the youkai nervously. He looked familiar to her - his long, silver hair reminded her of a friend's, but that was where the similarities ended.

He had two stripes adorning both sides of his cheekbones - rather feminine in a way...

Sessho-maru's eyes roved over her body, spying the dark thatch of curls nested between the juncture of her theighs, venturing to the gentle swell of her blossoming bossom, finally sweeping to her slightly flushed face.

He keep his expression impassive, faining disinterest in her bare form as he continued the mock examination.

"I wonder what made him favor you over the others...? You're not much to look at...there far more attractive specimens in Lord Kujiyama's harem..." He circled around her slowly, stepping close before pausing beside her. "Perhaps it is your skill...or...perhaps it is because you are such a willing little whore...?"

"Get on your knees," he commanded firmly and waited for her to comply.

He smirked as he watched a glimmer of defiance flare in her grey-blue eyes only to be snuffed just as quickly as it had risen. 'Ahhh...so the wench is aware that she cannot deny me...this should prove most interesting...'

'Mating season...' he snickered mentally. '...the only thing that could ever drive me to the bed of a mortal wench...though this one is far more appealling than the last...'

Sessho-maru watched hungrily as she knelt before him, awaiting his next command. Various ways for her to pleasure him came to mind, but his need to rut was winning out.

"Forget that!" he snarled. "Rise now, whore! I'm lossing my patience..."

She scrabbled to her feet, unsure and frightened at Lord Sessho-maru's violent change of mood.

She grunted - in pain and surprise- as she founded herself slammed against the opposing wall. 'What have I done to upset him?!' she panicked. 'If he's not pleased, then Lord Kujiyama will...'

She didn't want to think of what might occur - the outcome was never pleasant...

Sessho-maru frowned as he regarded the young woman - never had he ever lacked control over his pressing needs... With a youkai female, he would nearly lose all reason and thus stayed away from them during their cycle, but that didn't explain his behavior toward the ningen.

His frown deepened as he caught the change in the girl's scent. 'She's going into heat...!!!'

~*~

The guard stared off into the night sky. He shift would be over soon, another guard was due to take over his post.

A gentle breeze blew, causing strands of his silver mane to get into his eyes. Giving an agitated sigh, he pushed them aside before focusing again at the task at hand.

His hanyou senses kicked in as his keen nose caught a wift of a familiar scent.

"Inu-Yasha."

The soft voice graced his ears - a welcome sound at the end of a dreary shift.

He turned to look at his only true friend. She appeared to have only recently bathed, her skin held a slight glow of cleanliness. 'She must have been with that bastard...don't blame her for wanting to wash...Fucking asshole, always using her!'

She scanned for for the presence of another guard, but sighed in relief when no others could be found. "You're alone again tonight..." she murmured, half to herself and half to him.

"Yeah..." he snorted before giving a chuckle. "Pompous bastards think they're too good to stand watch with me!"

"Maybe they're just intimidiated by your overpowering presence," she joked lightheartedly, trying desperately to keep her emotions under control.

"Damn right!" he grinned - she never failed perk him up.

"I'm glad tonight was your watch ..."she whispered slightly before moving to stand next to him. "you'are the only person I trust...the only person who understands...the only person who doesn't shun me for..."

She choked back a sob - she couldn't keep her emotions from tumbling out. "I'm just really glad you're here..."

Inu-Yasha pulled Kagome to him and held her gently. "Who else is going be...?" he laughed nervously trying to ease the tension that seemed to permate the scene.

He rubbed her back in soothing manner. He inhaled her scent detecting the faint presence of Naraku - it tended to linger on her for she would never truely be rid of it, but there was another scent on her that was familar, mingled with the scent of her blood...and something more, but it was very faint...

'Oh, kami! She's in heat!'

From a distance, the scent of her blood and the essence of two other men had covered it for but a brief time, but now it was too strong to deny.

He pushed her away abruptly, giving her a faint, warning growl.

Kagome stared at him, in mild surprise, unsure of what to think about Inu-Yasha's swift change in behavior.

"What's wrong?" she questioned softly.

"Go!" he snarled, "before I signal to the rest of the castle that you are here, not in your quarters where you should be!"

Kagome just stood before him, slightly stunned by his words. 'What's wrong with him?!? He's never treated me this way before...'

Inu-Yasha gave a low growl - he couldn't take it anymore! Her scent was driving him over the edge!

Without warning, he grabbed hold of her slender frame, drawing her close.

His mouth descended upon hers in a bruising kiss, conveying the fierce lust that burned in his vains.

He draw away from her sharply. Kami...what was he thinking?! That was it. He wasn't thinking, but it was time he did. He had to make her leave before he did something to her that he would regret...and that she would hate him for...

"Go!"

To be continued...