InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Property of an Angel ❯ Kagome's Sacrifice ( Chapter 9 )

Holy crap the last chapter was soo long. It was exactly 3,053 words! Anyways, enjoy!
I do not own Inuyasha.
I do own The Solstice Rose because I made them up.
Last time:
"Let this be a lesson you won't forget! Don't fuck with the Higurashis!"
This time:
After P.E., gym, whatever the hell you wanna call it, Inuyasha was trying to calm Kagome down while everyone else headed home, well, not everybody but you know what I mean. He had her pinned to the wall by her shoulders as she tried to leave and kill Kikyo.
"The nerve of that bitch telling me to pick her frikkin bow up! No, fuck this, ima show her who's she's messin with!" she yelled.
"Kagome, you'd be suspended!" Inuyasha protested.
"I don't give a fuck!" she retorted.
"Is fuck like your favorite word?" he asked.
"Yes, yes the fuck it is!" she huffed.
He sighed and punched the locker next to her causing her to jump and shut up.
"Now do I have your fucking attention?" he asked.
"Ok now the word fuck is getting old. Thanks for ruining my word you bastard," she pouted.
He chuckled and obliviously put his arms on either side of her trapping her.
"What's so funny?" she snapped.
He gazed at her with his beautiful golden pools hypnotizing her for a second.
"You're too cute Kagome," he laughed.
Her cheeks flushed.
"Don't patronize me!" she muttered.
"Would you rather I use something else?" he asked.
He cocked his head to the side and thought looking super cute. They stayed in that position.
"Alright, I got a good list!" he announced.
"Do I have a choice of hearing it or not?" she asked hopefully.
"No."
She groaned.
"Alrighty then," he took a deep breath, "sexy, hot, pretty, beautiful, gorgeous, attractive, good-looking, adorable, fergalicious, and what they used to say back in the dayfoxy lady!"
He said all of them making a face but the fergalicious one was the funniest; he had puckered his lips and struck a pose. He declared the last one with a wink and a grin. She busted out laughing and fell to the floor holding her sides.
"What's so funny?" he asked.
"You'resoweird!" she said laughing between every word.
"How so!" he yelled.
She imitated his impression of Fergie and started laughing again. She stopped mid-laugh as he tilted her chin upwards so she was looking into his golden orbs once again.
"Do you like givin' kisses?" he asked huskily.
She almost fell for it but caught on and smirked.
"Yes but you don't get any. But you can line up down the block just to watch what I got," she sang.
"Well sorry, I'm not a patient guy," he stated.
She laughed, hit him playfully, and made a run for it with him not to far behind.
(A/N: I don't care if the fergalicious thing was stupid or not, I thought it was funny so :p to all you haters)
With Kiyomi:
Kiyomi sighed as she stepped out of the girls' locker room clean and dressed; she was exhausted. She wanted to sleep since it was her day off, but Masashi wouldn't let her do that. She hoisted her backpack over her shoulder and walked down the hall, it looked like she was the last to leave. She walked to her locker to put back books with her homework inside that she had finished after her fight with Yuri. She closed her locker and jumped when she saw Hitoshi behind it with a toothy grin on his face.
"You know, you should really stop hiding behind locker doors, it's about to give me a heart attack," she informed irately.
"Sorry," he apologized and followed her as she started to walk away.
"What's with the grin?" she asked.
"I just thought you looked pretty sexy when you were fighting Yuri," he replied.
She waved it off and started walking down the hall with him right behind her. She was starting to get agitated so she whipped around to face him her hair flowing around her allowing her scent to invade his sensitive nose.
"Mind telling me why-."
He suddenly grabbed her wrist and slammed her against the locker pressing himself against her and burying his nose in her neck. She was shocked and froze where she stood.
"Do you know the one thing about you that annoys the hell out of me?" he growled.
She stayed silent and waited for him to tell her.
"It's that just a whiff of your blood makes me lose control. It makes me feelweak and I don't like feeling weak," he informed gruffly.
"W-Well what the hell am I supposed to do about it? I can't just replace my blood," she responded stuttering.
She was somewhatscared of him because of his voice change. Usually it was cool and smooth, but now, it was gruff andintimidating. She gasped as he licked and kissed the spot below her choker.
"Let me taste you," he demanded.
"No!" she snapped stubbornly.
'You have no idea how much trouble I'd be in if you bite me!' she screamed at him mentally.
He gripped her wrists tighter and pressed her harder against the metal lockers one of the locks digging into her lower back. He snarled slightly revealing one pearly white fang.
"I-I can't. I-I need-," he struggled.
She looked at him questioningly, what did he need?
"Please, I don't think I can control myself, let me drink from you, please," he pleaded desperately in his normal voice except not as cool more like pathetic.
She didn't have a choice; she couldn't say no since he had her pinned pretty tightly to the lockers and Kagome would kill her if she hurt him. She tensed as she felt his fangs graze her skin before sinking into her neck. Waves of unimaginable pleasure flowed throughout her body causing her to moan loudly.
"H-H-Hitoshi," she cried out.
He growled in satisfaction in hearing her cry out his name but more so the rich warm liquid sliding down his throat. She arched her back against him causing him to suck harder. He pulled away before he drank too much and licked her puncture wounds. He released her and cursed under his breath as she slid down the locker unconscious and flushed. He picked her up bridle-style and carried her to the last place she wanted to be, his house.
With Kagome:
Kagome walked through the gate of her new house and made her way down the stone-paved path to the porch.
'Kiyomi said she'd be leaving school late so what was the excuse we came up with? Oh yeah, she had a big bounty she just couldn't refuse' Kagome reminded herself as she walked through the door.
Once she stepped foot through the door, Masashi was immediately in front of her.
"Where's Kiyomi?" he asked urgently.
"Uh, she found a big bounty flyer on the way home and started searching for him right away. She said she'd be home later," Kagome lied.
He frowned but bought it, Kiyomi never turned down a high bounty, even if Masashi told her to. He sighed and fell backwards on the couch.
"What a buzz kill, I was going to show her a new fun technique," he sighed.
Kagome shuddered not even wanting to imagine what sick 'technique' he had come up with. She made her way upstairs before Masashi stopped her.
"Oh and Kagome," he called out waiting for her to turn around, she did, "Naraku wants you to go to his room once you've put your bag away."
Her stomach dropped; Naraku never allowed her in his room. She made her way up the steps slowly not wanting to face whatever was in Naraku's room. She put her bag in her room and hesitantly walked to the end of the hall where Naraku's room was. She knocked first knowing that he'd literally kill her if she just walked in.
"Come in Kagome," he ordered.
She gulped, opened the door, and stepped through it. Her mouth hung open slightly at how beautiful and neat his room was, those were the last two words she expected to use in describing his room. The whole room consisted of dark purple and black with a black king sized canopy bed along with drawers, closets, and dressers. As she admired the room, she didn't notice that Naraku had come up behind her. She finally realized this when he wrapped his arms around her waist causing her to tense. She yelped as he picked her up bridal style and walked towards his bed. He laid her down gently, hovered above her and started kissing her neck. She was terrified, he was being gentle! He breathed in her ear causing her to shiver and whispered huskily,
"I've waited sixteen years for this."
She froze, he hadn't known her for sixteen years! Even if he did, it be creepy to think he was thinking of having sex with her when she was first born-wait, he wanted to have sex with her! Without thinking, she did the worst thing ever, she pushed him away. She pressed herself against the headboard bringing her knees up to her chest. He stood up on his knees and looked down at her.
"Come here Kagome," he ordered calmly as if nothing had happened.
She buried her face in her arms and hugged her knees to her chest. She didn't want to lose her virginity, not like this.
"You wouldn't want anything to happen to Kiyomi, would you?" he asked suddenly.
Her eyes widened and she looked up at him. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her against his bare chest.
"I have waited very long Kagome, and I will not hesitate to take any action if it will make you succumb to my will. You are mine Kagome, it's time you realized that."
Silent tears fell down her cheeks as he pushed her back on the bed. He stripped her of her school uniform and under wears and him of his pants and boxers. She decided to let her mind wander in hopes that it would make this any better.
'All this time I never thought Naraku was capable of doing something like this, but I guess I was wrong. I'm going to lose my virginity to this monster and there is not a damn thing I can do about it! However,if I didn't do this, Kiyomi would be punished and I can't allow her to suffer for me anymore. I guess I can repay her. I've always had it easy here, I've been beaten and molested sure, but, Kiyomi has been beaten, raped, and tortured! I don't have a reason to complain after all she's done trying to make my life better. Maybe, now I can do the same for her' v
She was yanked from her thoughts as Naraku suddenly thrust into her. She screamed in pain as he jerked in an out of her.
"Stop, please, it hurts!" she pleaded.
Her screams only caused him to thrust harder and deeper inside her.
'Kiyomi, I hope I can be strong through this like you'
With Kiyomi:
Kiyomi open her eyes slowly blinking away the sleep. She stretched leisurely, yawned, and let her arms rest lazily above her head; that was the best sleep she had ever had! She laid there with her eyes closed not bothering to take in her surroundings until that one voice ruined everything.
"Good afternoon, sleeping beauty," an annoyingly familiar voice whispered seductively in her ear.
The owner of the voice wrapped its arms around her waist and pulled her against its bare chest, and that's when the events in the hallway came crashing down on her. She jerked away from the person holding her in their arms, Hitoshi. She shot up and looked around noticing she was in someone's room, obviously Hitoshi's. She turned and glared at Hitoshi who had a sexy smirk on his face.
"Where the hell did you take me!" she snapped.
"Isn't it obvious," he asked and continued, "I took you to my house."
"Why?"
"Because you passed out."
"You should've just left me there!"
"If I would've done that. I would've broken the code of chivalry."
"Damn it, now your scent is probably all over me! I'm gonna have to take a shower and scrub off any evidence-," then an important fact hit her, "fuck, you bit me!"
She ran over to a mirror that was hanging over a dresser, examined her neck, and sighed in relief; the puncture wounds were gone. She clutched the table. Everything else she could cover up, but not the puncture wounds, she was so grateful! All she had to do is take a shower and wash her uniform and she was home free. She turned to Hitoshi who still had that stupid look on his face.
"Can I use your washer, dryer, and shower?" she muttered.
His smirk turned into a grin and he sat up.
"Ok, sure, but I'll wash your clothes to save time," he assured.
"Alright, but please make sure they're washed separately from any other clothes," she requested.
"Of course."
"Now," she blushed lightly, "w-where's your shower?"
He pointed to a door on his right that was still inside his room. She sighed and walked through the door, her jaw dropped. It was huge! It had three sinks on each side of the room, white tiled floors, a tub the size of a frikkin elephant, and a huge shower.
"There are some clean towels on that rack over there," he informed.
"Y-your bathroom, I-It's bigger than my room!" she exclaimed in awe.
He smiled at her lovingly, she was acting like a child.
"Personally, I think the bed is better," he replied.
She socked him in his arm causing him to wince and rub the spot where he was hit.
"After the little stunt you pulled at school, I suggest you not make any perverted comments for a while, or, better yet, ever!" she growled.
"Ight, ight calm down. You can take your shower in here and just leave the clothes outside the door so I can wash them," he ordered.
"Ok."
He nodded and closed the bathroom door behind him. She stripped herself of her clothing, folded them, cracked the door open, and put them outside. She then grabbed a towel, turn the shower on, and stepped in after hanging the towel over the shower door. She scrubbed every inch over her body vigorously rubbing every trace of Hitoshi off her. The nerve of that bastard biting her like that! She rinsed herself off and started washing her hair. After she rinsed out her hair, she dried off and wrapped the towel around her. Then, she did the absolutely most idiotic illogical thing in the world; she walked out of the bathroom into Hitoshi's room where he was sitting on the bed in nothing but a towel! She froze as she realized this and hesitantly looked over at Hitoshi who was covering his nose and clutching the headboard trying to restrain himself from pouncing on her. She didn't know what to do; if she tried to make a run for the bathroom, she was sure he'd lose control again.
"S-So, are the clothes almost ready," she asked nervously.
He took a ragged breath and replied, "There in the dryer, they should be done soon."
"That's good."
Hitoshi couldn't believe it, it's like this girl is trying to torture him. He watched as a droplet of water trailed down from her neck to her chest causing him to lick his now dry lips. He stood up and walked her way. It took every fiber of his self-control to walk past her and into the bathroom.
"Sweet Mother of Mercy!" he breathed
He went over to one of the six sinks and splashed some water on his face. After he had composed himself, Hitoshi walked out of the bathroom and out of his room to check on her clothes. He opened the dryer, which timer had gone off, and reached for her clothes, but stopped, she wouldn't want him touching her clothes. He looked around found a laundry basket but how would he get the clothes in it without touching it? He looked around and saw the head maid, Hitomi.
"Hey cousin, could you do me a favor?" he asked.
She walked over to him and responded, "Of course Master Hitoshi."
"Will you put those clothes in this basket please?" he asked.
She nodded and put the uniform inside the basket after folding it.
"Thanks a bunch Hitomi," he smiled and walked away.
When he came back to the room, he saw Kiyomi passed out on the bed. He smiled and dumped the clothes on her waking her up.
"C'mon sleeping beauty, get dressed before I decide you need to stay the night," he teased.
She growled at him and walked to the bathroom. She came out fully clothed and grabbed her bag that was up against the wall.
"I'll be leaving now," she declared walking toward the window.
"Do you need a ride?" he asked.
"No I'll walk."
Her eyes widened as she realized that the house had four stories. She didn't have time to ask about it so she just hopped out the window and headed home.
At home:
Kiyomi's eyes widened in fear as she smelled the scent of Kagome's blood from the gate. She busted through the front door and ran past Masashi to Naraku's room. She kicked the door opened and gasped at the scene before her. She felt sic as she felt a strong hint of déjà vu, Kagome was covered in blood just like she had been a few days ago. Kiyomi staggered over to Kagome and cradled her in her arms. Kagome groaned and opened her eyes. Kiyomi froze, the innocence in her eyes, it was gone. She snapped her head over to the door when she sensed Naraku and snarled.
"You bastard! I give up myself to both of you and I come home to this!"
"You can't satisfy me like Kagome does."
Kiyomi snarled louder causing him to jump slightly.
"Y-Yomi," Kagome whispered hoarsely, "now you don't have to suffer for me anymore. I can pay you back for all those times."
"No, Kagome, you don't need to repay me! You don't deserve this!" Kagome shouted.
"Neither do you Yomi," Kagome grabbed her hand, "you deserve to be happy."
"I'm happy with knowing that I prevent my little sister from getting hurt!" Kiyomi assured.
"Well I'm not happy knowing that," Kagome replied.
Kiyomi pulled her closer tears falling uncontrollably.
"This is all my fault," she accused.
Kagome had passed out by then but Kiyomi just held her in her arms.
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