InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Makai ❯ To Naraku We Go ( Chapter 25 )

Chapter Twenty-Five: To Naruku We Go

 

 

 

It had been a week since her confession. He barely even looked at her. She missed the feel of his arms around her as they fell asleep. She missed feeling him inside as they both soared to new heights. Mostly, she missed the companionable silences they shared.

 

Now everything was tense around them. He usually tried to leave the room when they were both occupying it. If he couldn't, he would just glower at her or ignore her completely. She wished she'd never opened her big mouth. She could feel the time coming to leave and fight Naraku. She wasn't so sure she cared whether she lived or died now. What was the point when the one you love despises you? Hearing someone banging at the entrance to the castle, she hurried down the stairs, curious as to whom it might be.

 

A servant hurried to the door, gently pulling it open to reveal the cause of the disturbance. Inuyasha stood there, Kagome by his side. Miroku and Sango stood slightly behind and to the left, Kirara perched in the woman's arms. Kouga and Ayame stood next to Sango, completing the group. She wondered where Shippou was before it hit her. Kagome would have made sure the kit stayed behind where it was safe. Smiling, she watched the servant usher them to the study before slipping to the kitchen. Gathering a tea tray, she hurried to meet their guests.

 

Entering the study, she met the surprised stares of the group. The women looked like they were ready to cry. Smiling, she set the tea tray down and went to hug them just as Sesshoumaru walked in the door, growling.

 

“Makai, we were so worried,” Kagome cried, tears coursing down her face.

 

“I'm sorry. I couldn't exactly send word that Sesshoumaru kidnapped me. But I'm glad to see you all are okay,” she smiled. She offered everyone tea before seating herself to Sesshoumaru's left, the traditional place of a mate. Hearing everyone's shocked gasps, she realized what she'd done. Oh well, no use hiding it from them.

 

“I can't believe you mated with that bastard,” Inuyasha yelled, “I thought you had better taste.” His statement caused Sesshoumaru's growl to increase in volume, his eyes tingeing red. Seeing a major problem getting ready to arise, she stepped in front of her mate, knowing he wouldn't hurt her no matter how much he wished otherwise.

 

“Inuyasha, I know you didn't come here just to insult my mate,” she said coldly. She may love them all, but no one insulted her mate. Taken aback, Inuyasha just gaped at her until Kagome gentle closed his mouth. Everyone started laughing. When the laughter died down, Kagome turned to address the demon lord.

 

“We've come to ask for your help. We are going to face Naraku in two days,” she said.

 

“I have no wish to participate in you pathetic quarrel,” Sesshoumaru spat before he turned to walk out the door.

 

“I'll help you,” Makai said quietly, causing him to freeze. Hearing the growls behind her, she turned to see an extremely enraged mate. Grabbing her roughly, he brought her face within inches of his own, snarling at her.

 

“This Sesshoumaru forbids you to help,” he ground out, “When the male refuses someone, their mate also refuses them.”

 

“If I remember correctly, you told me not too long ago that if you had a choice, we wouldn't be mated any longer,” she spat out angrily. If he didn't want to help, it didn't mean she wasn't going to. And if she happened to die than he'd be free. At least without him there, she could die without anyone knowing it was purposeful.

 

“You are not going,” he said firmly, giving her a gentle shake.

 

“Yes I am,” she said aloud before whispering quietly in his ear, “At least if I die while fighting him, you'll be free from me.” Leaning back, she looked into his eyes. She could still see a great amount of anger, but there was also resignation. With the necklace back in her possession, she was his equal. He couldn't actually prevent her from going.

 

“Very well, this Sesshoumaru will fight,” he sighed before carrying her from the room, much to everyone's surprise. They had thought since the couple was fighting, and because Sesshoumaru was a prick, that he would have simply dropped her and walked out. What was even more surprising was the fact that he was going because she had refused to back down. A servant led the bunch to a set of rooms they could occupy for the next few days until they departed to fight.

 

Sesshoumaru carried her up to his room, slamming the door behind him and flinging her on the bed. Giving an indignant squeak, she moved to vacate when his warning growl stopped her. Giving him a glare, she continued trying to get off the bed when he pinned her to it.

 

“You defied this Sesshoumaru,” he growled.

 

“Well, if you weren't such a prick I wouldn't have,” she ground out. Squirming, she tried to work a leg under him, hoping to kick him in the balls. A strangled moan escaped his mouth before he ground roughly against her. Looking up at him in shock, she saw the lust swimming in his eyes.

 

“It has been too long since I've had the pleasure of your body,” her growled, running a hand lightly over her body to cup her womanhood, causing her to gasp.

 

“And you're going to continue to get no pleasure from my body,” she yelled. She tried to shy away from his touch, but he just became more aggressive.

 

“I think not. I am going to take you tonight,” he whispered darkly in her ear, causing shivers of both fear and arousal to chase up her spine.

 

“I'm going to take you tonight until you can barely stand. Then I'll let you sleep for a few hours before I start over. By the end of the next two days, you will know who you belong to. You will know who brings you pleasure,” he said, nipping her earlobe.

 

As he lifted himself to remove his clothing, she watched in fascination as his creamy skin was revealed. Noticing he was down to his pants, she jolted herself back to reality. Rolling off to the other side of the bed, she faced him, his eyes filling with anger over her disobedience. Like I'm going to let him have me after what he did.

 

He vaulted across the bed, but Makai just ran around to the other side. She was quickly becoming aroused by the sight of his naked body. He was so handsome. His chest and arms were well muscled, but still remained lean. His abs led to a v that disappeared into his pants when he wore them. Now the v continued down until it connected with his manhood which was standing fully erect. Eyes widening in fear over her reaction, she threw caution to the wind and made a dash for the door. Just as her hand reached the knob, she was spun around and lifted to rest intimately between Sesshoumaru and her escape route.

 

“Did you think you could actually get away from me,” he snarled before her ripped the kimono she'd been wearing open, slamming his length into her. She let out an involuntary moan. This was what she'd been missing before. His completely uninhibited animalistic side. He had been close their first time, but never like this. He continued pounding into her roughly, eliciting gasps and moans from Makai while he grunted occasionally in pleasure.

 

Kissing her roughly, he brought one hand from her waist to her breast, roughly squeezing the soft mound. He took her nipple between his fingers, twisting it sharply before soothing his thumb over it. She arched sharply with pleasure. Feeling her release approaching, he increased his pace, slightly bruising Makai's back against the door, though she didn't care. He yanked her head to the side by her hair as they both came, burying his fangs into her neck as he gave one last powerful thrust and shot his seed inside her.

 

Coming back from the mindless thrust of moments before, Sesshoumaru licked at the fresh wound he'd made. He had marked her again, exactly where the other was. Feeling the female panting as she regained her strength from the encounter, he gently slid from her warmth, carrying her to the bed.

 

He removed her kimono before laying her on the mattress. He figured she would need some rest before he took her again. And take her again he would. Over and over until they both passed out. He'd been a fool to keep her away. Regardless of whether he loved her, he did care for her. Brushing a stray wisp of hair from her face, he turned to allow her some rest when he felt a hand on his arm. Looking back, he met her honey eyes.

 

“Is that it? I thought you said I wouldn't be able to walk when you were through. I can definitely walk right now,” she whispered kneeling on the mattress in front of him.

 

“Well I would hate to disappoint,” he smirked, positioning her on her hands and knees at the edge of the bed before ramming himself into her tight warmth again. Over the next two days, he proved that he was a demon of his word. They didn't leave the room except to eat. They finally stopped when they both passed out from exhaustion. The next morning, the group packed up and headed forward to fight the evil that had been plaguing the land for far too long.