InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Precious Declaration ❯ Walk on Water ( Chapter 5 )

Chapter Five

Walk on Water

 

 

 

Kagura rode her feather low over the surrounding woods in an aimless fashion. Perhaps Sesshomaru was here, maybe even waiting for her. It was too much to hope this would be easy but that didn't stop her.

 

After searching the area she'd last seen him fighting Inuyasha she decided it was best to land and take a break.

 

Perhaps he would find her. Stranger things had happened. Having lived her life in Naraku's castle she could vouch for that.

 

She lay on her belly as she glided over a clear lake letting her finger tips drift in the cool water. The stars shone in the dark sky and she hung her leg over her feather dipping her toes in the water. A brisk wind flew over her body and she lifted her head.

 

Sesshomaru stood on the beach watching her; his hair billowing around him in the light wind.

 

Kagura's lips spread in a lusty grin and she steered the feather for the beach. She drew her feet up under her and stood in a crouching position riding the feather up to Sesshomaru's feet. She stepped from her feather to dry land without as much as a single splash. Kagura smiled up at her lover and opened her arms in welcome.

 

Disgust bit at Sesshomaru. `How dare she take such liberties?' He frowned and raised his hand.

 

The Witch stumbled back in surprise. `What the hell?' Kagura hadn't known what to expect but it hadn't been this.

 

Before she could duck out of the way he pulled her up by the collar of her robes and her feet dangled over the ground. Kagura lifted her fan and took a fast swipe at his chest.

 

Sesshomaru shook her and the razor fan tumbled from her grasp, landing open on the ground at his booted feet. Her winds grabbed at his hair whipping it away from his face. She burned him with her anger, he watched her eyes sizzle then suddenly they glazed over and she went lax in his grasp.

 

The witch gave up. Sesshomaru was perplexed, where had her fight gone?

 

Kagura saw her fan lying useless on the ground and came to a dark decision. If this was to be the end of her existence than so be it, it was better than dying by Naraku's hand. And if she couldn't even find solace with this man, than she didn't want to fight anymore.

 

The taste of solid disgust filled Sesshomaru's mouth. There was no honor in his actions if she refused to struggle. He dropped Kagura flat on her ass and she sat looking up at him.

 

He lifted his hand with the intent of striking her but the burned out sorceress didn't even flinch. He ground his teeth and dropped his hand.

 

Damn her.

 

Kagura picked up her fan and concealed it in her kimono. She turned on her heel and walked away. The rejection pained her more than her bruised ass.

 

 

Sesshomaru watched her slipping away and was filled with a thirst he tried to deny. But he was the Taiyokai and when had he ever denied himself anything?

 

“Witch.” His voice was a low rumble.

 

Kagura didn't turn but she paused, “Bastard.”

 

He didn't appreciate her tone or the insult but it wasn't completely undeserved. “I can smell your desire.”

 

She sighed; the conflict in her gut was overwhelming. “Goody for you.” Kagura took another step towards the woods.

 

A flash of light, a snap of the wind and he was standing between her and the woods. His eyes glowed and she refused to meet them. “Your cunt drips for me.”

 

Kagura's hands balls into fists at her sides. “And did your fancy tutors teach you such language? Go to hell Sesshomaru!”

 

He dropped his eyes, but ran his forefinger down the side of her face. “Kagura, I…”

 

Somehow she knew this was as close to an apology he'd ever come. But he surprised her, “That was uncalled for.”

 

Kagura's chest constricted and her breath left her. Then she almost broke down in unrestrained laughter. Didn't he realize he just apologized to an incarnation of Naraku, possible one the lowest forms of life on this earth for offensive language and brutish behavior?

 

Her eyes misted over but she hardened her emotions and hissed, “That's better.” Sesshomaru wasn't the only one holding the power.

 

He narrowed his eyes, “You still want me.”

 

Kagura opened her mouth with the intention of taunting him but his lips fell down on hers. Oh Gods this was what she'd spent the last four weeks of sleepless nights missing. Her arms moved against her will and wound around his neck.

 

Sesshomaru's hand slid under her ass and lifted her from her feet. Kagura came up for air when she felt her back press up against a tree.

 

Her pointy ears heard the clunk of Sesshomaru's belt and swords falling to the ground. She wrapped her legs around his waist and he balanced her against the tree as he pulled down his hakama.

 

His hand returned to her and pushed her kimono up her bare legs around her hips.

 

Kagura hung on to him for all she was worth and felt his cock pushing into her. She clenched her teeth as he pressed her against the tree and slammed into her.

 

Foreplay would've been nice but he right in assuming she needed none. Her body accepted him into her slick recesses and he growled as he sheathed his full length inside of her.

 

Kagura clung to him and moved her hips matching his rhythm. She hated him but her cravings out weighed her rage. His lips rested against her neck and she felt his pulse beating in his crotch and the inside of his arms near her face. The sound of his heart rang in her ears as she writhed with his possession of her.

 

Sesshomaru's one hand supported her ass as he drove into her. Her soft sounds of excitement tickled his ears. He bared his fangs and snapped his teeth beside her pointed ear. Kagura buried her face into his neck and burned his skin with her tears.

 

Sesshomaru chose to ignore her emotions as he availed himself of her willing body. Kagura's nails dug into his back and moments later he spilled into her. His knees gave and they both fell to the ground. Kagura's head fell back and hit the tree.

 

`Damn it.' She glared at him and growled softly.

 

Sesshomaru saw the heat in her living ruby eyes and reached for her leg. He pulled her to him and forced her down on her back. Kagura began to protest his treatment of her but her voice froze in her throat when his hand slid up her bare thigh.

 

Sesshomaru spread her legs and knelt between them. Kagura watched breathless as he bent down, spread her neither lips and captured her clit between his wicked lips.

 

His tongue swept over her slick folds and invaded her hungry depths. In a few strokes she was mewling and squirming beneath his mouth. Sesshomaru chuckled softly and her blood sang with her need of him.

 

Kagura gasped and shattered under his relentless administrations, soaking his face with her pleasure. She fell back weak against the ground but he pulled her to him, laying her head on his chest. Golden eyes met glassy ruby eyes and the witched muttered, “I hate you.”

 

Sesshomaru's jaw clenched and his fingers dug into her arm. “How much do you hate me?”

 

Kagura lifted her head. “More than I can stand, you bastard.”

 

His eyes flashed and in a moment she was on her back beneath him. His lips crushed hers and his hand kneaded her breast.

 

Kagura arched her back and locked her legs around him accepting him willing back into her body. His mouth traveled from her lips across her face and down her neck. She shivered as his sharp canines skimmed over her pale shoulder.

 

He murmured against her breast before taking her nipple into his mouth, “Gods I hate what you do to me.”

 

Kagura closed her eyes. “What you do, you do willingly.” So this was why he was pissed with her earlier.

 

The great and powerful Taiyokai was not accustomed to wanting or needing anyone else. This knowledge burned through her veins and she smiled smugly. Eve never needed an apple to ensnare Adam. He would've fallen willingly for a taste of her flesh, even before he knew what it was to want.

 

Sesshomaru pulled free of her then slammed his cock back into her waiting depths. “Woman you are a sorceresses. May the Gods help you if I find out this is a stunt.”

 

Kagura squeezed his shaft buried deep inside her and his words faltered. His eyes glowed and he fell hard taking her with him. The pleasure burned through him and into her. Kagura called out and he silenced her cries with his lips.

 

When it was over he held her. Kagura was sick with feeling that the encounter was coming to a fast end but Sesshomaru seemed to be in no hurry. She leaned back against his chest and watched the full moon crossing the night sky.

 

His breath was even and steady in her ears and Kagura would've given anything to stay there forever. Sesshomaru leaned his chin on shoulder. “You are playing a dangerous game.”

 

Kagura closed her eyes, “It's hardly a game. It's my life.”

 

He pressed a sharp kiss into her neck and she felt his cock stir and press into her buttocks. “If your lord finds out you intervened today...”

 

She shrugged. “If Naraku knew I was with you he'd kill me here where I sit.”

 

His face was still against her neck and she felt him frown. “He can do that from so faraway?”

 

She confessed, “He holds my beating heart in his hands.”

 

His words caught her off guard. “So you are only half a being.”

 

“Yes. I'm only half a woman.” She stared straight ahead hating him for his soft words.

 

He glanced to his arm. “Not all of us were meant to be whole.”

 

“But I am filthy clay molded by the devil himself. Were he to give me my freedom…” Kagura's lips trembled and she was unable to finish the statement.

 

“So this is your distraction?” His words were hot in her ear.

 

Kagura turned her head. “What?”

 

“You've whored yourself out for solace? Tell me wind witch, is it working?” His tone was sharp.

 

Kagura's spine stiffened. “I was an innocent. How can you say such a thing? Dog bastard.”

 

She hated how he pushed her away. At first she thought he did distain her but now it was clear he kept everyone at a distance. He valued his privacy and kept his heart to himself. The only piece of Sesshomaru he was willing to part with was hard and pressing into her spine. She bit back a sigh; it really didn't matter because it would have to be enough.

 

Kagura pushed free of him and sat facing him on her knees. Sesshomaru was leaning against the tree with his eye closed. The moon bathed the ground in a white light so he appeared to be sitting on snow instead of sand. She willed the breeze to lift his hair from his shoulders and tickled his nose with a long silken strand.

 

His talon came up and shooed the strand away. His glittering eyes opened and his severe expression softened. “Stop it.”

 

Kagura smiled and did it again with a second piece of hair. Sesshomaru's teeth snapped as he waved his hand, fighting for control over his own hair.

 

A single giggle escaped her lips and he leapt on her. She tried to wiggle out from under the Inu-yokai but he refused to budge. Finally Kagura bit her lip then pushed him away with a strong gust of wind.

 

Once free she ran naked down the beach toward the water. She heard the slap of bare feet on the sand behind her and wasn't surprised when she was lifted of her feet and tossed unceremoniously into the cold lake water.

 

Kagura came up sputtering only to have Sesshomaru wade in after her, his lips spread wide in a wicked, pointed grin. She was stunned. This was a side of him she never expected to see.

 

She swam out into the lake and he followed. Kagura splashed him and he dove under her then captured her foot. She went under with him but not before landing the bottom of her foot square in his taiyokai ass.

 

She kicked to the surface for air but he beat her there. Kagura gasped for breath and spat, “I'll make you pay for that.”

 

Sesshomaru's silver hair floated around him in thick wet ropes. The moon light glinted off his white canines. “I was counting on it.”

 

Kagura howled with laughter and shoved him under the water.

 

_-_-_-_

 

 

“Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.” Gibran Kahlil

 

“I met a magic man,

who had a daughter

She learned her lessons well,

but still i taught her

She followed willingly,

as lambs to slaughter

We shared forbiden fruits,

and things i brought her

 

You may say im a miracle mannequin,

Here i come with my mystical plan again,

Although you think i can, im just a man

And I dont walk on water (oh no)

I dont walk on water (oh no)” …Ozzie Osbourne, Walk on Water