InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Potion ❯ The Decisions ( Chapter 2 )
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Warning: This story has some rape in it, actually it has a lot of it inside, don’t like it then too bad. Go read a story on fanfiction.net. REMEMBER N/C!!!!
Disclaimer: I’m sure that if I owned the characters from Inuyasha, adult swim would have a hell of a time getting it on the air. My stuff isn’t for fourteen-year-olds. So yeah, I don’t own ‘em.
CHAPTER 2
Kagome was playing with a toy Shippou had given her, it was just the spinning top, but she was having all kinds of fun with it. Until it jumped up in the air and knocked Miroku in the head.
“I’m sorry!” she cried crawling over to the monk on her hands and knees, completely ignoring the fact that her skirt hand ridden up to expose her underwear. “I didn’t mean to be bad!”
The bump hadn’t even hurt that much, but what did hurt was what she was doing. Miroku found himself wondering what it would take, to make her do as he asked? The potion... It was such a dirty, underhanded way to get a woman, but he found himself thinking more, and more about taking her now that she would consent.
Especially with her breast up in his face as she skimmed his hair looking for a bump. “I’m alright, Kagome.” he assured her and pushed her back on her butt, to hide said butt from his eyes. “I don’t need any tending to.”
“But... I’m sorry!” she was whimpering, he realized, she must be on the verge of tears...
“Don’t cry Kagome.” he soothed her and instantly she stopped whimpering. “Why did you almost cry?”
She looked up at him. “I don’t want to say.”
“Be a good girl.” he told her before he thought, but no one seemed to mind, and she answered him instantly.
“Because, you pushed me down. I only want to help... I didn’t mean to be bad! I’m sorry...” She was on the verge of crying again, her lower-lip trembling, some part of her said that this was foolish, but she didn’t know why. She struggled to try and put things into place but every time her thoughts started to get in order, they slipped away.
Inuyasha watched the scene take place below his spot on the tree. Miroku had gotten a kiss from Kagome, and now, he wasn’t leaving her side. He seemed quite intent on staying as close as possible to the girl. Thus when the top went out of control it was no wonder he was hit. Tch, it served him right!
Still, what could he do about it? Miroku had kept his hands to himself, being the good little monk. However he almost lost it when Kagome got on her hands and knees, crawling over to the letch.
Two things went off in his mind. One was that, if he asked her to, Kagome would do just about anything he wanted. Sexually or otherwise, and two, if Miroku asked, she’d do the same.
He was hard at his thoughts, and angry with the monk, who seemed to be innocent enough in his intentions. Until he said something that put Inuyasha on the edge of his restraint. When he ordered her to be a ’good girl’, he almost went and killed the monk, but Kagome’s response was fast, and he settled himself back down.
Now the sun was setting, and he knew that, soon he’d be able to do just about anything he pleased, Kagome was near to him, and she would do whatever he asked while the rest of their party slept.
The temptation was far too blatant. And his arousal was starting to become evident, so he shifted his position on the tree branch, hoping that in an hour or two he’d be able to calm his body down.
“Kagome, lets go take a bath.” Sango said from the opposite end of camp, as she glared the monk down. “I think it’ll do us both good.”
“Yay!” Kagome stood up really fast, almost hitting the monk again but completely oblivious. “Sounds like fun!”
Miroku had too clear a view up those long legs of hers, and he couldn’t resist a peek. Had it been Sango, or any other desirable female he would’ve gotten a smack for it, but Kagome... She didn’t understand what was going on clearly. Until this potion wore off, she probably never would.
They weren’t... They couldn’t... Inuyasha had a very clear view of the spring... Sango and Kagome wouldn’t realize that the high bushes surrounding the spring were nothing at all. He’d be able to see everything they did, and he wouldn’t even have to move.
He had to remember that this was Naraku’s doing, and that when the potion wore off, Kagome would hate him for what he’d done. Exactly what Joukintzu had meant, he was sure, or rather, exactly what Naraku had meant to happen.
It sent a chill down his spine remembering Naraku’s voice coming from Joukintzu. Kagome’s current state of mind being temporarily pushed away, until he looked at the spring.
She was removing her clothes fast, with the fever of a young child, as Sango tried to pull her behind some covering. All it would take would be for Sango to order Kagome to hide herself, but he doubted Sango would ever order the slightly younger girl anything.
Kagome’s nude form was apparent only moments later, and his eyes roamed over her figure, he was too far away to see any detail clearly, but he let his imagination fill in the blanks...
Miroku sighed below Inuyasha’s tree. He knew what the hanyou was looking at and couldn’t help but envy him. He was watching two beautiful young women undress themselves, and from the sounds he could make out, Kagome wasn’t hiding anything. “Hush! Kagome why don’t you come over here, behind the bushes so no one will see you undress?”
That was the loudest thing he’d heard, the rest had been primarily Kagome’s giggling. That girl would do anything he told her, things that most women didn’t want to do, most refused flat out to do, she’d do with an innocence that made him increasingly hard.
Joukintzu and Naraku were attacking them from the inside, he realized, attacking their mental states and using Kagome as his medium, and the poor girl could do nothing about it.
Still, the temptation was there, ever present and thoughts of perverse things were running through his mind way too fast. Women had been his family’s weakness since before time. They had always been slaves to their passions, and it’d always cost them greatly.
Yes, because his great grandfather had wanted a woman, he was now only hoping today, that some woman would consent to bearing for him a child. If they didn’t soon, then his family would be whipped out of existence.
Kagome would consent, and who knew, afterwards maybe she wouldn’t hate him... Maybe Naraku’s predictions were wrong, but he was growing more, and more desperate to get a woman with child. So much more than he’d ever thought he would...
Before he’d realized it he’d made up his mind. He would slip some sleeping tonic into Inuyasha’s ramen tonight, and he’d draw Kagome away from the camp when everyone had fallen asleep. He’d take her, a couple of times, then again some time later, if she didn’t show signs of being with child especially.
He was hard now, and he had to resist the urge to touch himself, to ease some of the tension. Tonight all of his tension would be taken away, a great burden would be lifted from his shoulders, and Kagome wouldn’t even realize what was going on...
That thought disturbed him as much as it should have, but his mind was already set, and he was picking out the mix of herbs in his mind already that would put the hanyou into sleep without him having detected anything.
Inuyasha’s eyes were glued on Kagome’s body, she was splashing in the water, and laughing, having a great time. Sango at first hadn’t wanted to participate, but soon she too had started having fun in the relatively shallow water.
He wasn’t though, paying that much attention to Sango. He wanted Kagome, he’d always wanted Kagome, but he knew that history tended to repeat itself, and now he realized that Naraku was trying to force that. Well, he’d learned the first time around, not to hand his heart out so foolishly.
With this potion... He wouldn’t have to give Kagome his heart, instead he could take her body, relieving his lusts for her, if only temporarily, while he decided if he was ready to give her his heart, as he had kikyo all those years ago.
Well, tonight he’d just have to test that. He’d take her again and again, and he’d decide if lust was the only thing dominating his mind, then after that he’d be able to take his time in deciding if he would throw himself to the winds again.
Tonight, after everyone was asleep, he’d wake Kagome, and take her to the lake, she’d be confused, but that he expected. It wouldn’t be such a big deal though. Not really. When her senses returned she’d probably be mad, but in the end she shouldn’t blame him. Naraku was right about many people, but he’d always, always been wrong about Kagome.
Inuyasha knew that Kagome would forgive him. Kagome could forgive anyone. If Naraku became some simpering man and begged for her forgiveness, he was sure Kagome would deliver it to him, and hug him as well. That was just Kagome.
Besides, he was pretty sure that she loved him, that much of kikyo had gotten through. Well, he’d have to test that, besides what was the harm? She wouldn’t tell him no, she would be simple, and confused, and he’d have her body, but she wouldn’t say ‘no’ directly.
‘Tonight might be the start of a completely different relationship with Kagome.’ Both men thought at the same time, not realizing the other man’s intention.
Disclaimer: I’m sure that if I owned the characters from Inuyasha, adult swim would have a hell of a time getting it on the air. My stuff isn’t for fourteen-year-olds. So yeah, I don’t own ‘em.
CHAPTER 2
Kagome was playing with a toy Shippou had given her, it was just the spinning top, but she was having all kinds of fun with it. Until it jumped up in the air and knocked Miroku in the head.
“I’m sorry!” she cried crawling over to the monk on her hands and knees, completely ignoring the fact that her skirt hand ridden up to expose her underwear. “I didn’t mean to be bad!”
The bump hadn’t even hurt that much, but what did hurt was what she was doing. Miroku found himself wondering what it would take, to make her do as he asked? The potion... It was such a dirty, underhanded way to get a woman, but he found himself thinking more, and more about taking her now that she would consent.
Especially with her breast up in his face as she skimmed his hair looking for a bump. “I’m alright, Kagome.” he assured her and pushed her back on her butt, to hide said butt from his eyes. “I don’t need any tending to.”
“But... I’m sorry!” she was whimpering, he realized, she must be on the verge of tears...
“Don’t cry Kagome.” he soothed her and instantly she stopped whimpering. “Why did you almost cry?”
She looked up at him. “I don’t want to say.”
“Be a good girl.” he told her before he thought, but no one seemed to mind, and she answered him instantly.
“Because, you pushed me down. I only want to help... I didn’t mean to be bad! I’m sorry...” She was on the verge of crying again, her lower-lip trembling, some part of her said that this was foolish, but she didn’t know why. She struggled to try and put things into place but every time her thoughts started to get in order, they slipped away.
Inuyasha watched the scene take place below his spot on the tree. Miroku had gotten a kiss from Kagome, and now, he wasn’t leaving her side. He seemed quite intent on staying as close as possible to the girl. Thus when the top went out of control it was no wonder he was hit. Tch, it served him right!
Still, what could he do about it? Miroku had kept his hands to himself, being the good little monk. However he almost lost it when Kagome got on her hands and knees, crawling over to the letch.
Two things went off in his mind. One was that, if he asked her to, Kagome would do just about anything he wanted. Sexually or otherwise, and two, if Miroku asked, she’d do the same.
He was hard at his thoughts, and angry with the monk, who seemed to be innocent enough in his intentions. Until he said something that put Inuyasha on the edge of his restraint. When he ordered her to be a ’good girl’, he almost went and killed the monk, but Kagome’s response was fast, and he settled himself back down.
Now the sun was setting, and he knew that, soon he’d be able to do just about anything he pleased, Kagome was near to him, and she would do whatever he asked while the rest of their party slept.
The temptation was far too blatant. And his arousal was starting to become evident, so he shifted his position on the tree branch, hoping that in an hour or two he’d be able to calm his body down.
“Kagome, lets go take a bath.” Sango said from the opposite end of camp, as she glared the monk down. “I think it’ll do us both good.”
“Yay!” Kagome stood up really fast, almost hitting the monk again but completely oblivious. “Sounds like fun!”
Miroku had too clear a view up those long legs of hers, and he couldn’t resist a peek. Had it been Sango, or any other desirable female he would’ve gotten a smack for it, but Kagome... She didn’t understand what was going on clearly. Until this potion wore off, she probably never would.
They weren’t... They couldn’t... Inuyasha had a very clear view of the spring... Sango and Kagome wouldn’t realize that the high bushes surrounding the spring were nothing at all. He’d be able to see everything they did, and he wouldn’t even have to move.
He had to remember that this was Naraku’s doing, and that when the potion wore off, Kagome would hate him for what he’d done. Exactly what Joukintzu had meant, he was sure, or rather, exactly what Naraku had meant to happen.
It sent a chill down his spine remembering Naraku’s voice coming from Joukintzu. Kagome’s current state of mind being temporarily pushed away, until he looked at the spring.
She was removing her clothes fast, with the fever of a young child, as Sango tried to pull her behind some covering. All it would take would be for Sango to order Kagome to hide herself, but he doubted Sango would ever order the slightly younger girl anything.
Kagome’s nude form was apparent only moments later, and his eyes roamed over her figure, he was too far away to see any detail clearly, but he let his imagination fill in the blanks...
Miroku sighed below Inuyasha’s tree. He knew what the hanyou was looking at and couldn’t help but envy him. He was watching two beautiful young women undress themselves, and from the sounds he could make out, Kagome wasn’t hiding anything. “Hush! Kagome why don’t you come over here, behind the bushes so no one will see you undress?”
That was the loudest thing he’d heard, the rest had been primarily Kagome’s giggling. That girl would do anything he told her, things that most women didn’t want to do, most refused flat out to do, she’d do with an innocence that made him increasingly hard.
Joukintzu and Naraku were attacking them from the inside, he realized, attacking their mental states and using Kagome as his medium, and the poor girl could do nothing about it.
Still, the temptation was there, ever present and thoughts of perverse things were running through his mind way too fast. Women had been his family’s weakness since before time. They had always been slaves to their passions, and it’d always cost them greatly.
Yes, because his great grandfather had wanted a woman, he was now only hoping today, that some woman would consent to bearing for him a child. If they didn’t soon, then his family would be whipped out of existence.
Kagome would consent, and who knew, afterwards maybe she wouldn’t hate him... Maybe Naraku’s predictions were wrong, but he was growing more, and more desperate to get a woman with child. So much more than he’d ever thought he would...
Before he’d realized it he’d made up his mind. He would slip some sleeping tonic into Inuyasha’s ramen tonight, and he’d draw Kagome away from the camp when everyone had fallen asleep. He’d take her, a couple of times, then again some time later, if she didn’t show signs of being with child especially.
He was hard now, and he had to resist the urge to touch himself, to ease some of the tension. Tonight all of his tension would be taken away, a great burden would be lifted from his shoulders, and Kagome wouldn’t even realize what was going on...
That thought disturbed him as much as it should have, but his mind was already set, and he was picking out the mix of herbs in his mind already that would put the hanyou into sleep without him having detected anything.
Inuyasha’s eyes were glued on Kagome’s body, she was splashing in the water, and laughing, having a great time. Sango at first hadn’t wanted to participate, but soon she too had started having fun in the relatively shallow water.
He wasn’t though, paying that much attention to Sango. He wanted Kagome, he’d always wanted Kagome, but he knew that history tended to repeat itself, and now he realized that Naraku was trying to force that. Well, he’d learned the first time around, not to hand his heart out so foolishly.
With this potion... He wouldn’t have to give Kagome his heart, instead he could take her body, relieving his lusts for her, if only temporarily, while he decided if he was ready to give her his heart, as he had kikyo all those years ago.
Well, tonight he’d just have to test that. He’d take her again and again, and he’d decide if lust was the only thing dominating his mind, then after that he’d be able to take his time in deciding if he would throw himself to the winds again.
Tonight, after everyone was asleep, he’d wake Kagome, and take her to the lake, she’d be confused, but that he expected. It wouldn’t be such a big deal though. Not really. When her senses returned she’d probably be mad, but in the end she shouldn’t blame him. Naraku was right about many people, but he’d always, always been wrong about Kagome.
Inuyasha knew that Kagome would forgive him. Kagome could forgive anyone. If Naraku became some simpering man and begged for her forgiveness, he was sure Kagome would deliver it to him, and hug him as well. That was just Kagome.
Besides, he was pretty sure that she loved him, that much of kikyo had gotten through. Well, he’d have to test that, besides what was the harm? She wouldn’t tell him no, she would be simple, and confused, and he’d have her body, but she wouldn’t say ‘no’ directly.
‘Tonight might be the start of a completely different relationship with Kagome.’ Both men thought at the same time, not realizing the other man’s intention.