InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ RavynSkyes's Drabbles ❯ To Tempt A TaiYoukai ( Chapter 40 )

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

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN Inuyasha, Sesshomaru or my cute lil Rin-chan... however, Rin will be at my house, playing barbies and tea party and getting into my make-up (just to make Sessy-sama mad), I'm SURE OF IT... Just as soon as RT returns my very INSISTANT phone calls, letters and telegrams... and... y'know, drops that whole, 'restraining order' thing...

Originally written for: IYHedonism's DARK SMUT prompt.

WARNING - VIOLENT SEX AHEAD - CONSENSUAL, YES - BUT VIOLENT.

To Tempt a Taiyoukai

"Are you serious? That's how it's done?" Rin stared wide eyed at myoga-sama…

"Quite serious Rin-chan… but… why did you ask?"

A smirk played about the fifteen year old's lips…

"No reason…"

*Slap* She'd… slapped him… right across the face.

His eyes went wide, and he looked at her disbelievingly. A low warning growl rose up from his chest.

"Rrrrriiiinnn." She shivered at his tone.

She brought her arm up to slap him again, but he grabbed her wrist, putting his face inches from hers, baring his fangs and growling. Rin looked him right in the eye, and leaned forward. She pretended she was going to nuzzle into his neck, a familiar gesture, but instead, as soon as she was close enough…

Rin bit the tip of his pointed ear. Sesshomaru pulled away, clearly angered.

"What game are you playing, bitch?" His eyes were bleeding to red now, and Rin smirked at his language… he was calling her… bitch. This was definitely good.

She smirked and he released her hand, moving to turn from her. She shoved him away, and in his surprise, he actually… mis-stepped. In an attempt to cover his awkwardness, he crouched. A delicious shiver ran up Rin's spine. Crouched, with jagged markings, red tinged eyes, barred fangs and that low growl he looked… feral… wild… sexy…

Suddenly, he pounced.

Rin was pinned, her arm wrenched painfully behind her back, her face pressed to the ground, her knees folded beneath her and his weight baring down on her.

He was panting, thought it was not from physical exertion.

"You would assault this Sesshomaru?"

Rin said nothing, only struggling against his powerful hold.

"This Sesshomaru will break your arm if you do not cease these pointless struggles."

Rin gave a little growl and continued to struggle.

She felt the growl shake her back, and suddenly there were fangs buried in her shoulder. She struggled once again, squirming beneath him, and his head shook back and forth roughly.

He retracted his fangs briefly, and still growling demanded,

"Submit, bitch."

"No…"

Sesshomaru's clawed hand lifted her kimono, exposing her backside and he felt the female below him hitch her breath.

"Submit, Rin."

"No."

His hand untied his hakama, and tugged his kimono and kosode aside. Rin felt a large hot something prodding her opening, which was wet and ready.

He smirked, so this was her game… she should have simply asked, but… this was much more fun… clever bitch.

He prodded harder, threatening entrance.

"And now? Do you submit now?"

"No." Her voice was no longer sure, and came out as breathless.

He shoved himself roughly inside, breaking her barrier and smelling blood. He immediately stilled.

"You are beaten, Rin. Do you still refuse to acknowledge the dominance of your alpha?"

When she refused to answer, and instead he smelt tears, he pulled out and thrust back in with a snap of his hips and a flex of his glutes.

"Say it, Rin. This ends when you say it."

Still she refused.

He pumped into her, speeding his thrusts and loosing himself to the feeling of her tightness gripping him; forgetting completely his goal of forcing her submission, and taking his pleasure from her instead. He released her arm and she pulled it in front of her, but favored it heavily. He may have broken it, in his rough handling.

The pain was greater than she had thought it might be, and her body shook with each thrust of his large cock into her passage. Still, she did not regret provoking him, despite the pain in her shoulder and elbow.

"Rrrrinnnn." He growled, sinking his fangs in once more to her shoulder, hot burning pain radiating down her spine. Wet tears fell, onto cool grass, mimicking the morning dew.

Finally it was too much, his weight, her arm, the uncomfortable pressure on her lower back, the burning stretch of her nether regions, she cried out…

"Sesshomaru-sama."

He had promised he would stop, but… he didn't. He only pounded more harshly, faster, deeper and more roughly than before.

The slap of his hips became a hum as he surpassed the speed any human man could have.

Rin passed out.

He was lost in his own world now, humping roughly, heedless of the state of unconsciousness of the human woman below him.

When the hot white light and the burning ache of his loins exploded he came back to himself.

Upon looking down he noticed blood soaked silk and torn flesh. The dark thick blood coated the ground beneath him and the female crouched in a protective stance was breathing raggedly.

He lapped the wounds lightly, then hoisted the young girl over his shoulder, carrying her bruised and broken body to the stream. She moaned lightly, but did not wake.

"Foolish bitch…" he muttered, "to tempt a taiyoukai…"

He'd nearly killed her.