InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ My Precious ❯ Chapter 15

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
My Precious
Chapter 15


Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha, Takahashi does.

Summary: I was his most “precious” pet. He hit me, took me, stripped me, put me on display, and let others touch me while he watched. And though I kicked and screamed, I could not deny, I loved every minute.

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“One, two, three, four, lift, two, kick-stop stop stop!” Kouga slammed his hand down on the music player at the front of the room, letting out a small growl of frustration. The rest of the company was panting and shifting their weight as they looked around. His hand buried itself in his hair as he sighed and turned his back to the class.

Kagome couldn’t help but admire the delicious muscles there that flexed with every move he made, along with every other girl in the room and several of the men. Still, Kouga had been ragging on them for over an hour. He was so angry today, for seemingly no reason, and had decided to extend class until he saw fit to end it. Currently it was 4:15 and Kagome was aching to get out of there. She’d already missed the bus, she was hoping to at least get a hold of Sango and get her to pick her up and ask for an alibi. She took a deep breath and released it.

She was exhausted after last night and she wasn’t anxious to push her luck with Inuyasha. In fact, she was rather excited to greet her bed with open arms, after getting little sleep last night. Inuyasha hadn’t called on her until much after dinner—which she ate alone—and she had been nearly asleep. He startled her by his knock, mostly because she somehow didn’t really think that he would be knocking at all….
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“C-come in!” Kagome stuttered, trying to appear as if she’d been completely awake and watching T.V.. Silver hair slunk into her room and her heart missed a beat before she tried to pull as much of the covers over her chest as possible.

Inuyasha gave her a toothy grin as he walked into the room with the grace of a panther after it’s prey. “Were you sleeping, Precious?” He asked, coming to sit on the side of the bed and leaning an arm over her legs. He was wearing a loose gray shirt with a pocket over his breast and a pair of red, plaid lounge pants. Though it hid most of his body, it still didn’t stop the thoughts of running her hands over his muscular thighs or touching his perfectly sculpted abs. God, she had to stop

“No,” she replied defiantly, moving a little deeper under the covers. “I was watching some television. Can I not watch T.V. now?” She knew her angry tone was coming from the fact that she was bitter with herself for thinking such lewd thoughts about him.

He obviously didn’t take her seriously, chuckling at her small outburst and reaching forward to brush a strand of hair from her smooth face. “Of course you can, Precious,” Kagome’s body went stiff at his touch, feeling both violated and yet so wickedly turned on at the same time. It sent tingles running across her skin and made her stomach do flips, though she would only admit this was because she detested him; he made her sick when he even breathed near her. Right?”

Inuyasha moved his claws to brush her hair from her neck, frowning as he saw the marks there. “Do they still hurt?” he whispered, leaning even closer to her to get a better look at the wounds. Kagome couldn’t help but inhale the sweet scent of him, making her eyes threaten to roll back with pleasure. Soap, leather, and coffee were the strongest on him; the smell of a rich man, in Kagome opinion. It wasn’t a bad smell, but it was the underlying musky scent of cloves, cinnamon, honey and citrus that made it all a fatal combination. He was spicy and strong, making you want to back off, yet the sweet and tangy after scent made your body beg to get closer.

“W-what?” She asked breathlessly.

He chuckled, leaning in closer to her, grabbing a fistful of her hair and gently pulling it to the side to expose her throat. Kagome released a gasp, which turned into a moan as his hot lips pressed against her skin and releasing shocks of pleasure through her body. Her hands moved to his shoulders to push him away, yet she found herself rendered powerless. His lips gently parted, suckling on her skin, pulling her chest flush against his.

Kagome let out a soft cry when he nipped her neck, surprised first by the pinpricks, then excited by the waves of pleasure traveling down her collar and to her chest. The tingles stopped at the tips of her nipples, and she was confused by the strange ache it left there. The pleas to pay them some attention threatened to spill past her lips, so she bit down on them to stop it. However, that didn’t stop her desire to have him touch them and do something to relieve the ache he left there.

Inuyasha pulled away, leaving the spot red. The cold air against it, along with the idea of what was soon to come, made her shiver in his arms. His amber eyes found hers and he smirked as he looked at her. “God you’re so beautiful,” he whispered, much to her surprise.

Her stomach did another flip as she blinked several times, wondering if she’d heard him right. Had he just said something…nice? “AAHH!” Kagome looked down, realizing he’d somehow managed to work her tank top over her breasts and was currently playing with one of her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. He rolled the sensitive nub between them, watching her face as she did. The combination of watching him do it and the sensations coming from it was almost too much to bear. “P-please, stop.”

Inuyasha moaned, catching her attention. “Do you really want that?” He grinned, showing off his fangs to her before leaning down and flicking his soft tongue against her other nipple. Kagome cried out loudly, arching back. “Didn’t think so,” he chuckled, placing his whole mouth over it and sucking. Kagome’s eyes closed tightly as her cries and moans were ripped from her throat. She felt almost powerless against him. Her body was doing what it wanted and he knew exactly how to please it, and leave it begging for more.

His fingers released her nipple, switching instead to run down her side as his mouth took it’s place. His tongue ran circles over the already teased bud, rubbing against it in all the right ways. The roaming hand slipped under her panties, fully cupping her and tearing a loud cry from her throat. Inuyasha groaned at the delicious noise and at the wetness he already found gathered there for him, tracing her bare slit with his middle finger.

Kagome could feel the talon scraping her skin gently, making it feel dangerous and oddly exciting as he continued to touch her in the most intimate of places. Her legs widened, welcoming him in, and he smiled against her breast, thrusting a finger deep into her. Kagome screamed then, a small, broken piece of his name and Inuyasha felt his body stiffen possessively. In a split moment he had both of her hands pinned above her head, leaving her exposed and vulnerable while his finger continued to thrust in and out of her roughly.

She struggled to free her arms, but quickly gave up as her pleasure mounted. Looking at him, she found his eyes on her, watching her face twist in pleasure before glancing back down at his hand moving against her. The tension in her abdomen got tighter and she knew she was going to reach her climax soon, just a few more thrusts and she would be there. “I-Inuyasha!”

Suddenly he stopped, keeping his finger buried deep in her. The throbbing desire inside, still raging as it sought it’s completion. Through half-lidded, glossy eyes she looked at him like a child denied her favorite treat. He growled at her, a slight purple staining his cheeks. “Beg me,” he growled. “Beg your Master to let you cum.”

Kagome’s face lit up as her eyes got wide. “I ca-AH!” He moved his finger to brush against her g-spot, teasing her. She couldn’t stand it. Her head was so fuzzy, she couldn’t think straight. She knew what she wanted more than anything… but to hear her own voice say it out loud. “Please,” she whimpered.

“Please what?” He smiled, teasing her special spot once again.

Kagome bit her lower lip to stifle a scream. “Please,” she struggled. “Let me cum Master.” Her voice was barely audible.

His finger found her spot again, rubbing it harder this time as he growled. “Louder.”

Kagome blushed harder, though her hips squirmed against him. “Please let me cum, Master.”

“Louder!” he growled again, the purple spreading as he teased her again, this time bringing her to the very brink before stilling himself again.

“Please let me cum, Master!” She screamed, desperate now for a release that was being dangled in front of her, just out of her reach.

Inuyasha leaned down, growling in satisfaction as his fingers began fucking her fast and hard again, extracting screams and moans from her. “Cum for me, Pet.” He whispered into her ear. Kagome arched off the bed, crying out loudly as she tightened on his fingers, coating them in her juices as she climaxed. When it was done, she collapsed back on the bed, panting and trembling with pleasure, feeling satisfied.

Her master, apparently, wasn’t. Before she could even open her eyes, he had her bottom pulled off the edge of the bed and had the tip of his hard dick ready to plunge deep inside her. Kagome opened her mouth to protest and pull away, but could do nothing except scream when he shoved himself completely inside her. Inuyasha’s small growls, gasps, and moans only further excited Kagome, sending jolts of pleasure down her body and to the place where they connected.

Her sensitivity after cumming so soon beforehand made it near impossible to hold back, though her Master didn’t mind. He was close when he felt her muscles contract on him, clenching against him tightly as she came, but he willed himself to hold on for a little longer. Instead, he took a moment to flip her onto her stomach and, grabbing her hips, thrust himself deeply back into her body, fucking her hard.

Kagome couldn’t even think to stifle the screams she was letting out, or rather, even think at all. It felt so good being filled by him, to have him moving against her in all the right ways, she couldn’t even think. She wanted to beg him to stop and to keep going. She wanted to tell him to be gentle and rougher. She wanted to tell him she hated him and…

“What a good little pet you are,” he growled, leaning over her body while his hips continued to buck roughly against her, one hand fingering the tattoo on her hip. “You’re so tight, Precious.” Kagome could do nothing more than moan as she felt her body shiver in pleasure at his comments. He smiled, then growled as he wrapped his mouth around her shoulder, biting down on it lightly. The pain turned into pleasure instantly, and Kagome cried out to him.

“You’re such a good little slut.”

The word immediately brought her back to reality and she began to struggle. “I’m not a slut, your bastard! Let me go!” she screamed her fury this time, though Inuyasha only thrust inside of her harder. “I s-said stop!” she growled, clenching the comforter on the bed. She wanted to be able to stop herself from bucking back against him, but she couldn’t. It was like she didn’t even know her body anymore, or at least it no longer listened or cared.

He chuckled, biting down on her neck again, satisfied when she cried out in pleasure. “You’re my slut, Precious. Only I can make you feel like this because I am your Master.” Kagome found her heart burning and aching, though the rest of her body was suffering for a different reason. Still, she couldn’t stop. She wanted more. “Cum for your Master,” he growled, reaching down to rub that sensitive little nub between her legs. Without really any say in the matter, she climaxed with him, screaming out in pleasure before collapsing against the bed.

Inuyasha stayed buried inside her for a few moments, nuzzling her back as he growled and kissed her spine. “Perfect,” he whispered, just loud enough for her to hear before pulling out. He smiled as he watched the glistening liquid leak from her trembling core, satisfied in it’s reddened state from their previous acts of passion. Cupping it and rubbing it softly, he leaned over her body and growled in her ear. “You did very good tonight pet, I think I might tame you yet.”

Kagome let out a screech or pure rage, shoving herself from the mattress and swinging with all her might at the man. He dodged easily, grabbing her wrist and spinning her around until he had her back shoved against the nearest wall. Baring his teeth, he growled a vicious warning at her, surprised when she dared to try and replicate a growl back to challenge him. He let out a louder one, pressing her more painfully into the wall.

“Don’t you dare challenge my authority in this, Kagome.”

“I’m not your fucking slut you little bitch.” Her threatening voice diminished towards the end, when her name registered in her head.

He knew why she chose that insult, and she was right in her assumption that it would clearly upset him. His claws sunk into her flesh when he growled again, causing Kagome to cry out in pain. “You’re my slut if I say so, Precious. Now submit to your Alpha!”

“Go to Hell!” She screamed, struggling against his hold again.

He pulled her away from the wall and shoved her down to the ground on her back, pinning her arms and legs against the softer carpeting. This time, his growl was so threatening, Kagome felt fear flood her body. Purple vividly stained his cheeks in streaks and his eyes went red. He looked almost like a monster in this form. What was this all about?

“Submit, bitch.”

Kagome wanted to keep being defiant, but something inside her was genuinely scared of this Inuyasha. She almost felt like he would kill her. She bared her throat to him. “I’m sorry, Master.”

When he leaned down, Kagome stiffened afraid he was going to rip her throat out. Instead, he nuzzled her, licking her neck and growling before resting his forehead against her shoulder. “I-Inuyasha are you okay?” She whispered when he hadn’t moved in awhile.

A whine escaped him. “Yes,” he whispered, pulling back. His hand reached down and cupped her cheek. “Try and be a good pet, Precious. Your disobedience won’t earn you anything.” Kagome watched him stand with all his lethal grace and leave the room without another word.

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Kagome shook her head like it was an etch-a-sketch, trying to remove that memory from her mind at that moment. She was still pissed at him for last night, though it had been their most pleasureful night so far. She’d gotten a taste of what he could really offer and it made her almost want to be nice. Almost. He had to ruin it with his little “slut” comment, leaving her angry at him for making her submit. He was such a jerk that didn’t care about anything or anyone.

So when she woke up late for school because Inuyasha had asked the housekeepers to shut off her alarm, she’d been pissed. She had tests to take and homework to turn in that could not be late! Not to mention she needed her morning shower to wash off all of him before going to school. And since that morning, she’d only been able to think about how much she hated him messing with her life. And Kouga’s rough attitude today was not making anything better.

“I don’t understand why you all can’t remember to do those final three steps on the count,” he growled, turning to fix them all with a disappointed glare. “Some of you are too slow, some are too fast, what is wrong? Can you not hear the music?” Everyone looked to the floor, too shy to speak.

“They’re too close together, Kouga,” Kagome spoke up. “It’s hard to accomplish that in sync. I think that if you added at least another count in there then it would be easier to get down.”

Kouga folded his arms, striding over in front of Kagome. His musky scent of pine, earth, and sage hit her like a brick wall, stunning her. Though it could have also been the muscles of pure man in front of her that set her body aflame. Inuyasha was toned and athletic, but not like Kouga. If they got into a fight, Kagome was sure Kouga would win. Her chocolate eyes looked up at him, though they ached to look away from his icy orbs.

“And what should I do about the following steps then? We can’t just miss one count-“

“If you remove the kick and hold the lift for a count longer we can move right into the slide, but keep the body straight,” she interrupted him.

He seemed to take this into consideration, though he was not very happy about being shown up by a student. With a snarl he threw up his hands. “Get out of here, all of you. I want you to practice what we’ve been doing for tomorrow. The Simutron gig is only a few months away, in December, and I don’t want to look like a bunch of high schoolers on that stage!”

“Hey!” Kagome shot him a glare.

He smirked at her as she bent down to grab her stuff. “No offense Kagome,” he chuckled, turning back to remove the CD from the player.

“None taken,” she sighed, grabbing her school bag and rushing out the front door of the studio and whipping out her cell phone. “See you tomorrow!”

Kouga didn’t take notice of her or any of the other students as they shuffled out, he was much too angry to even converse with her. From the moment she walked in, he could smell the scent of another man on her. He knew that beneath the sleeveless turtleneck sweater she’d worn over her leotard was to hide a hickey that had been left on her neck as well. He wasn’t a fool. The thought that some man could get in on his Kagome was infuriating. Whoever he was, he wasn’t pure demon, and that only made him angrier. A half-breed was touching his property.

It had set him in a terrible mood for the whole class, making him go off the handle on all of them. He would have normally done exactly as Kagome said on his own, and the fact that he couldn’t catch that himself was nothing short of humiliating. He would have to talk with Kagome tomorrow about dumping the guy. He couldn’t have her concentrating on anything but her dance classes. And that was final.
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Kagome had been able to catch the next bus back to the mansion after realizing she’d forgotten to charge her phone the night before and it had died sometime during her class. Still, the bus didn’t get her back to the house until 4:45; a whole fifteen minutes after she was supposed to arrive. Maids and butlers rushed to take her belongings for her, like usual.

“How mad is he?” She whispered softly to one of the blonde maids who was taking her sweater from her.

She glanced back up the stairs. “Not very, yet, but you should get up there as soon as possible, Miss.”

Kagome nodded her thanks, bounding up the stairs as quickly as possible, when she reached the top, she found Sango and Inuyasha conversing in the halls. Or rather, he was scolding her and she was apologizing profusely. Upon seeing her they both stopped, giving her angry glances.

“You’re dismissed, Sango.”

Not wanting to further anger him, Sango hurried away, but not before casting Kagome a death-glare that promised punishment in the form of physical beatings with her own two hands.

Swallowing, Kagome looked back at Inuyasha and held up her phone innocently. “I’m so sorry I forgot to charge it,” she whimpered, though it didn’t seem to sooth him much. “Please, I just lost track of time at the library and-“

“You realize that I am the best reference your friend could ever have on her resume?” Inuyasha loosened his tie to hang loosely around his neck and unbuttoned several buttons. The bare skin made Kagome’s body heat up at the thought of slipping a hand into the shirt to feel his flawless-STOP IT!

“W-what?”

He made his way quickly to her, stopping only inches from her. “Your friend is one of the best in her area,” he growled, glaring at her. “And you haven’t even thought twice about asking her to constantly stick her neck out for you.” Kagome winced, guilt suddenly piling up in her stomach. “She’s making herself look like a fool, all because she cares about you, and you don’t even think twice about her career. What kind of friend does that make you?”

Kagome found herself stunned into silence, not quiet expecting to hear this from him. “I-I’m sor-“

“Save it,” he growled, pressing a hand to his head. “Tell it to the person you should be really telling it to, because right now, I have bigger issues.”

Just then, one of the butlers extended the cordless phone in his direction. “Sir, your secretary would like to ask you a few questions about the Christmas party you wish to host.”

Inuyasha sighed, ripping the phone form his hand and growling an informal, and quite rude, greeting into the receiver. Dutifully the butler stood by, holding a small card in his other hand which would obviously be presented to his Master as well. “Yes, yes I told you I wanted you to take care of the entertainment. The what? What invitation, I haven’t-“ He turned to find the butler holding the cream-colored paper in his direction. “Yes, I have it. It looks great. Anyways,” he shoved the card at the nearest living being in the room, which happened to be Kagome, before striding off to his office while continuing to rant to the person on the other end of the phone.

Kagome glanced down at the card curiously, about to hand it back to the butler when something caught her eye. ‘Company President, Inuyasha Takahashi, invites you to attend Simutron’s annual Christmas Masquerade’ was written on the front, and one word rang out like an alarm in her head. Simutron.
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