InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Precious Declaration ❯ Fulfillment ( Chapter 2 )

 

Chapter Two

Fulfillment

Warning: This is graphic! M/F.

 

Kagura's lips trembled at his touch and she pressed her face into his boa. It was softer than she'd expected and smelled… fresh. Even though he seemed to be traveling non-stop, Sesshomaru still found a way to wear freshly laundered garments.

 

Sesshomaru tossed the edge of his boa over her shoulder, lest the witch freeze to death before he tested her resolve.

 

“Is it really as bad as all this?”

 

Kagura's eyes flashed as he pinched her nipple between his forefinger and thumb. She said nothing and he snapped, “Answer me witch! Must your only comfort come in the arms of your enemy?”

 

Her voice was breathy, “You are a first rate ass… and a worthy adversary, but I've never considered you an enemy.”

 

His hand squeezed her breast and he heard her voice catch in her throat when she gasped. “Bitch, you took my charge. I haven't forgotten.”

 

Kagura lifted a hand and traced the stripe that graced the arch of his pale cheekbone. “And like I said earlier, my life, heart and actions have never truly belonged to me. I've better things to do than carry off human pets but…”

 

Sesshomaru bent his head down closer to her face. “You are never without choices.” His warm breath washed over the cool skin of her face.

 

Kagura didn't bother answering instead she ran the tip of her tongue down the edge of his ear. “And my presence here is proof of that.”

 

He chuckled and ran a poison claw down her spine. Kagura gasped and looked up to see him baring his fangs.

 

They were over the treetops and soon descended into a dark wood. His eyes bled over to a red that rivaled hers and for the first time Kagura felt a flash of the fear she'd denied knowing earlier.

 

Sesshomaru dropped her unceremoniously to the hard dirt forest floor and she landed with an umph.

 

Kagura looked up over her shoulder at him. His eyes widened and he whispered, “Run.”

 

Her fingertips found her earring and she flung herself across her feather. Kagura raced out through the branches, ducking and dodging several near misses with tree trunks.

 

The cold air left goose flesh over her bare body and her mahogany hair flew behind her.

 

The wind was at her control and she waited for it to give away Sesshomaru's position but tonight it was keeping his secrets.

 

Her speed was too reckless to risk a glance backwards. But she needed none as she heard his voice in her ear, “Is this the best you can do? Really I'm disappointed.”

 

Kagura kicked her foot back and made solid contact with his chest before angling towards the dark skyline and shooting away.

 

Once free from the trees she saw she was alone on her feather. Kagura circled around determined to get the jump on him for a change.

 

She brought the feather low hovering just over the mosey ground.

 

Her ears felt an over head whoosh and a hard body tackled her, knocking the feather away and pinning her to the ground.

 

Kagura smiled and pushed Sesshomaru away with a strong gust of wind. He flew back but was on her again in mere seconds, on his knees sitting between her sprawled legs, leaning over her.

 

He growled low in his throat and buried his face between her breasts and bounced them about with his nose. Kagura felt the sharp points of his fangs skimming over the globe of her right breast before he followed the same path with his tongue.

 

She flung her head back and gave in as his lips found her nipple and drew it into his mouth. The sensation of hot, naked, need was so new and shocking to her system Kagura panicked for a moment and sat up, pushing him away.

 

Sesshomaru held her down and she felt his chest rumble with a growl of warning. “You will not back out of this now.”

 

Kagura shook her head, “I didn't mean…”

 

He flashed the white of his canines and ran the pad of his thumb over her bottom lip. “This…”

 

His hand moved down her collar bone and he spread his fingers over her breast. The heat Kagura experienced earlier returned in full force. His eyes flashed and he repeated, “And this…”

 

His palm swept down her flat belly and delved into her nether lips. His fingers parted her and Kagura gasped as he tested her entrance for moistness. “And this, they are all mine. If you think to break our bargain then go ahead. Walk away and I will hunt you down.”

 

Kagura raised an unconcerned brow and refused to acknowledge the churning ocean that rocked her belly. She flashed him a smaller version of his own fangs and hissed, “You promise?”

 

Sesshomaru's eyes bled to fuchsia and Kagura felt the ghost of her heart jump. He sat up and pulled off his shoulder armor and let it drop to the ground. A clank sounded when Tokijin, his chest plate and Tenseiga joined his armor on the grass beside them.

 

The Sorceresses titled her chin up watching him. Kagura wasn't going to miss a moment of this. She hadn't watched him moving through these woods for the past months without harboring some thoughts as to what was under those robes.

 

He was surprising adept at loosening his obi (belt) one handed. Once that was done he draped the boa over Kagura and shrugged out of his white kimono leaving only his hakama. His boots were quickly discarded.

 

Her breath abandoned her. Sesshomaru was slim but muscular. Violent purple stripes wound around the sinew of his bicep. The hakama hung low on his hips revealing a matching set of stripes that dipped invitingly into his waist band following the line of his belly to his groin. His left arm was missing but not shocking.

 

He knelt between her knees and strands of his long, lustrous hair fell forward over his chest. For a moment the great Taiyokai was almost ethereal, a word until this second Kagura would never had used to describe him.

 

His lips had a cruel set but his eyes were liquid molten gold swimming with ruby flecks that mirrored her own crimson pupils.

 

Can a man, a straight man, who flounced around as though he owned the world and was doing civilization an expressed favor by merely existing… be beautiful?

 

His silver lashes fluttered and Kagura's mouth went dry. Sesshomaru lifted a violet tipped talon hand and brushed her hair from her face. “Witch, your thoughts have left me.”

 

She blinked, “No, I'm still here.”

 

His hand found her hips and pulled her up against him rubbing his hard groin into the center of her. His cock slammed to it's full length and her body reacted to the feel of him through the thin material by soaking him.

 

A soft chuckle passed his lips, “I seem to have your attention now.”

 

Kagura nodded and her eyes slipped closed as his lips found her angular hip bone and burned a sharp kiss into her flesh.

 

She gasped and his tongue trailed over her hip and he laid a punishing bite into her left buttock.

 

Kagura tried to sit up to see if the bastard had brought blood but his hand met her halfway pressing her back into the soft ground.

 

Sesshomaru pulled her knees apart opening her legs to his eager, male eyes. Her slick flesh pulsed under his roaming gaze; the lips were slightly open revealing a hard pink clit. He took her hand and moved it between her legs.

 

Kagura was filled with hot mortification. `Who knew he had such a twisted heat under that detached exterior?'

 

His hand found her forefinger and pressed it against her nub. He leaned back on his haunches a cruel grin playing across his lips. “Entertain me witch.”

 

Kagura froze. `What the hell?'

 

Sesshomaru's poisoned talons flashed in front of her face. She took the hint and began massaging her clit with a reluctance he refused to accept.

 

His lips parted and his breath came harder as he snapped his fingers at her. “Faster!”

 

She did as instructed, after all that was what she'd been born to do wasn't it? To take orders. Her temper fought her fingers but soon Kagura's hips were writhing and he watched her juices spill from her nether lips to the ground.

 

The scent of primal, feminine, lust filled his nostrils. Sesshomaru leaned over Kagura enjoying the feel of her hips moving beneath him. She was doing his work for him, something he refused to be ashamed of. Though he'd never admit it, there were some disadvantages to losing an arm to one's filthy half bred relation but watching the witch discover a new side to her own existence was not one of them. He couldn't resist taunting her. “Do you want me?”

 

Kagura opened one eye and shot him a look of distain. `He can't be serious?'

 

Sesshomaru slipped his forefinger into her tight, wet entrance and pressed against her maidenhead.

 

The witch had been truthful, she was untouched. His voice left him and his cocked twitched in his hakama at the implications and possibilities that lay ahead.

 

For now he narrowed his eyes at her and barked, “Wind bitch! Answer me.”

 

Kagura's voice betrayed her, “Yes, okay you win already.”

 

He practically purred, “Yes what?”

 

“Yes I want you.” Her eyes were living gems and the scent of her dripping folds was overtaking his senses.

 

“Ah but I've a name.” He brought his face closer to hers and the rosy tips of her nipples brushed against the plains of his chest.

 

Kagura's snapped shut before she could roll them. `He is such a man!'

 

Sesshomaru removed his forefinger and replaced it with two, stretching the tight walls of her passage. Her hand fell to her thigh and he replaced her hand with his thumb on her clit.

 

 

Kagura gave into the sensation and a keening sound escaped her lips. Sesshomaru chastised, “That is not my name.”

 

Finally he got what he wanted. “Yes Sesshomaru-sama…I want you.”

 

His lips fell down on hers and she opened her mouth accepting his punishing power. The taste of her Inu-yokai was intoxicating and for the first time she understood why that stupid miko girl followed the hanyou.

 

Had they ever shared a moment like this? They must have for her to have given him her unending loyalty.

 

Sesshomaru's tongue met hers and Kagura's blood blazed through her veins. She wound her arms around his neck pulling him against her.

 

Sesshomaru was pleased by his witch's enthusiasm. Her wind was at his bare back lifting his hair from his shoulders and wrapping her in it.

 

His hand found her ears and he traced the inside shell with his finger. He took his lips from hers and moved them to her ear. Kagura pressed her face into his hand and shuddered in delight.

 

Sesshomaru's lips worked down her throat burning into her skin. His mouth fastened around her nipple and she arched her back pressing her breasts into his face.

 

His hand found hers and this time she gave it to him willingly. He surprised her by pressing to him.

 

Kagura splayed her hand over his crotch marveling over the feel of his hard length.

 

Sesshomaru hissed as she squeezed his bulbous tip between her fingers. Her sharp eyes saw a light stain growing where his tip pressed against his white hakama.

 

He tossed his head and leaned back as he pushed his hakama down. Kagura saw his dilemma and sat up. She pushed the billowing pants down and her eyes widened as his cock just fell out. Sesshomaru his usual confident self even when naked, stood allowing his hakama to land in a pile at his ankles before kicking it away.

 

Kagura fell back on her ass trying desperately not to get caught staring. `But why not? He's a twisted jerk, he'll probably like it.'

 

She lifted her chin let her gaze travel slowly up his body pausing to appreciate the stripes that ended at his buttocks.

 

He spoke. “Come here.”

 

It was an order not a request and she obliged willingly and leaned forward. He pressed the heavy tip of his cock against her red lips. “Open your mouth.”

 

Kagura did and he filled it instantly nearly catching his foreskin on her fangs. She brought her lips down on him and took on a rhythm that matched his ragged breathing.

 

At first it was strange. Then she was filled with a sense of surging power. No one on this earth, man or yokai had ever had this Taiyokai in such a venerable position. Every little movement of her lips and tongue… every lick and sucking motion wrenched a symphony of gasps and grunts of approval from Sesshomaru.

 

Her eye narrowed up at him as she ran her teeth down his veined length and caught his heavy testicles in the palms of her hand. She squeezed ever so gently and he answered her with a bellow.

 

A pearl drop of hot liquid spilled on to her lips but she didn't have a chance to taste it.

 

Sesshomaru fell on her. His chest pressed against her breasts, his mouth launched a full assault on hers and his hand quickly spread her legs apart. He helped her find a foot hold on either side of his hips.

 

Kagura took a deep breath and waited. Without preamble Sesshomaru's cock found her slick entrance and pressed his way inside. He was part of the way inside of her when he met the only shred of innocence the wind witch had ever possessed.

 

He backed up and slammed into her tearing it away. Kagura cried out in pain and a tear fell down her check. Sesshomaru held one of her legs up with his hand and froze once he was fully mounted.

 

He waited while she adjusted to him and the tears stopped. His Kagura was brave and would never admit to the pain but then that is what he expected of her.

 

Sesshomaru surprised her by dipping his head down and licking away her tears. Kagura smiled and immediately wished she hadn't because he took it as his cue to thrust into her.

 

His hand guided her hips to the rhythm of it. Her tight passage squeezed his cock and her world rocked with the sensation of it.

 

Kagura sighed and gave in to the motion of her hips. The world fell away and it was only the two of them moving together.

 

Sesshomaru's voice cut into her thoughts. “Open your eyes.”

 

She did and burned him with her intensity. He reveled in the possession of her and groaned his approval as she worked her muscles on his thick erection.

 

His control was slipping into a black oblivion but Sesshomaru refused to fall without the witch. After all a deal was a deal and he was a yokai of his word. His thumb pressed on her clit as he pulled out and dove into her, opening her in ways she'd never imagined.

 

Waves of intensity gathered on Kagura and with one flick of Sesshomaru's thumb the wading pool turned into a tidal wave dragging her with it.

 

She came hard flooding him with her sticky essence. She cried out in mewling wail.

 

Sesshomaru jumped after her and burst inside of her filling her with his thick, potent seed.

 

Kagura gasped, “Are you stupid? Pull out!”

 

Sesshomaru's fangs snapped in her face, “Witch. This Sesshomaru does not spill his seed onto the ground.”

 

Her eyes widened and she fell back against the ground too caught up in their joining to consider his words.

 

He pumped into her bringing her to another shallow explosion of her own before roaring his pleasure and collapsing on top of her.

 

Sesshomaru remained inside of her and between her splayed knees as he rested his head on her breast. His warmth filled Kagura with an indescribable thrill.

 

She caressed him with her wind cooling them both down. He pulled out and his head slid down her body until he lay in her lap.

 

Kagura ran her hands over the points of his ears and rubbed his neck with her thumbs in small circles. To her great surprised and kinky delight he allowed her to just hold him. When was the last time anyone had ever held him?

 

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