InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Stranded ❯ Welcome to Venezuela ( Chapter 13 )

Chapter 13

Welcome to Venezuela

 

Inuyasha awoke, Kagome nestled under his chin, leaving her arms and legs lapping over his body. He smiled, in fact he didn't mind being in this kind of quandary. He kissed her forehead and watched her sleep a smiled appeared on his face. For now, it was time to awaken her. Slowly he glided his tongue over her wounds on the back of her arm. He watched her for any type of stirring, yet none came, he sighed, leaving her arm he placed one of her nipples into his mouth, his tongue dancing around the perk flesh. Still embedded inside her, he began slowly moving his lower waist, leisurely awakening her with her now muffled moans, “Sleep good?” he inquired watching her lust filled eyes gradually opening.

 

“Mmmm yes,” she purred, as her body began to rock with his, she began panting heavily as she fell prey to his demands, obeying his every sway. She opened her eyes widely, “Why did you stop, I'm awake.” She said puzzled.

 

He didn't say anything just growled as he hoisted her up by her waist until she rested on his lap; she gasped as his thick, long, hard member pushed deeper within her. His legs extended out while hers wrapped around his waist, he scooted forward a little so her legs wouldn't hit the base of the seat. Inuyasha did not mind that he lost his backrest just having her enfolded tightly around him was adequate.

 

She gazed into his amber eyes that glistened brightly in the lunar lighting above from the Waxing Crescent moon. She traced her fingers over his face, and to where his wound above his brow healed, not leaving a trace behind his once abrasion. “Your healed,” she said, her voice filled with astonishment.

 

He was having a hard time thinking with her walls tightly clenched to his penis, as her body gently swayed as her soft flesh of her hands grazed across his face; closing his eyes with the pleasure of her touch. He was not aware that he had healed and just gave a snort, with her amazement. “Sweetheart, I'm a half demon after all and by the time you awake, in the morning they should be gone,” he stated, then grabbed her arms and began to lick the scratches, “Then again maybe by the afternoon you will be completely back to new.”

 

He could see the radiant smile she just produced, “Really!”

 

Inuyasha snorted, “Sweetheart do we have to go through this again, how else do you think your prior wounds healed.”

 

She turned her head embarrassed for her lack of forgetfulness, she just thought that her arms were to gouge for him to heal her. She faced her love again, “You are right, I guess it still just amazes me that you can do that and it wasn't just my imagination.” She drew closer to his bent ear, “You know what really hurts?”

 

He stopped licking her arm as he raised his head up only to meet hers as their skin barely touching, “What's that sweetheart?” He asked missing her seductive statement all he cared about was where the pain was. “Where?”

 

 

She smiled slightly as she brought her finger up to her lip where the gash still opened, “Right here,” she pouted, yet still producing her seductive glare.

 

He smiled now understanding her hidden meaning. Removing her finger he kissed the gash gently, as he made love to the corner of her lips. “Does that feel better?”

 

She shook her head no, “But this might.” She brought her soft flesh to his. It wasn't long before their tongues battled as the passion spread throughout the entwined couple. She began to rock, ridding him as she could feel his claws grabbing her rear tightly. Her breasts rubbed against his toned flesh of his chest. She was reaching her peak, leaving his lips; she arched herself backwards, her long black hair tickling her back; exposing her bouncy chest.

 

Leaning forward, he gladly kissed her skin, and greedily nibbled and sucked on her perk nipples, earning another mewl. He brought her back, closer to him, wanting to watch her illustrated patterns, as she soon would climax. He grunted each time she would thrust herself inside him, thrashing around passionately, her calls were enough to make his heart stop. He too was waiting for her release; he fought himself as he could feel his changes, desperately holding them back; clenching his teeth tightly fighting the instinctive urge to mark her, as he sought to. However this was not the place he had intended their first mating; especially on Naraku's boat.

 

Her hips swayed circular motions around his length wrapping her arms around the base of his neck, panting and yearning for his touch. With his head, back and eyes closed. She kissed the juncture of his neck biting lightly at his skin hearing his grunts of pleasure. She felt a slight tug of her hair, leading her to his awaiting lips, only to devour her. His gaze was alluring; falling into him with eases, “I love you Inuyasha,” she panted, before replacing her words with a kiss.

 

He grinned as he continued to kiss her, she was torturing him, how she would quicken her pace then slow it down, wanting his release yet willing himself to hold out until she had hers first, leaving her in total control. It wasn't long however, when her body shook with the eruption of her climax, yet she managed to continue, until she could feel his as well. With a couple thrusts, he soon spilled his thick seed inside her.

 

He had managed to fight another narrow escape in marking her as his own. Yet succeeded not doing what his demon was screaming and yearning to do. He closed his eyes, as she fell asleep on his chest. He cast her bangs away from her hidden eyes, `Soon my love, I will make you mine.' although for right now he was content with just having his scent claim back. Inuyasha brought her closer until she rested her head under the crook of his neck. He smiled when she nuzzled closer to him, slightly groaning from the disturbance. He silently chuckled, `Wore you out sweetheart?' He smiled, at the thought, he had to admit for a human she had stamina, and was pleased she kept up with him. He couldn't wait until he could really let loose on her. Tonight he was gentle, and showed her a world of love and beauty instead of the cruelness of that bastard.

 

The crisp night air-cooled the heated couple quickly and soon she began shivering in his arms, he carefully tucked his arms under her legs and hoisted her up. He carefully walked over to the long white leather seats. He could smack himself for not thinking about checking under the seats, for additional storage. He found a Lantern a flannel blanket, flares, and a flare gun. He smiled, “this should come in handy,” he said aloud.

 

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Sesshomaru was glad to be off the aircraft, and was not looking forward to re-boarding tomorrow. Luckily, they had already made reservations at one of the local hotels in Georgetown, Guyana called the Le Meridien Pegasus. He could see the Demerara River nearby and the Atlantic Ocean off in the distance. Sliding the glass door open, he stepped out into the crisp nighttime air. As he gazed at the night skies, the sounds of waves crashed along the shore the fresh scent of salt and the fragrance of the surrounding rainforest, soothed him, he almost wished his mate were here to enjoy the wonderful scenery and the tropical scent.

 

The room was exquisite with European taste. The King size bed was large enough for his accommodations, he also was pleased with the immensity of the room. The décor itself held its own masculinity, as the warm colors of beige walls and burgundy stained wood adorned the room. The warm glow from the lighting was dim enough that it did not bother his eyes. He was content that he didn't have to share a room with Shippo. Retreating, from the terrace leaving the balcony door open he went to sit on the king size bed, picking up the phone, he ordered room service.

 

He growled, sitting on the bed thinking of the day, he patiently waited for his food, while leaning back and closing his eyes. Frustrated, that the local police didn't even find his brother, aggravated that they didn't achieve their goal. Tomorrow they would go out and search again. Unfortunately, light had run out on the duo and growled just thinking about starting the day over again. Maybe he could convince Shippo to rent a boat. He shook his head negatively `If he fly's a plane crazy what makes you think it would be any different in a boat.' He mused. He wanted so bad to hurt Shippo when they had landed but thought against it, he did not think that he would be able to find another pilot, and was stuck with the young fox. “Damn!” He snarled, clenching his fist. A knock came at the door, he smiled, sending him out of his reverie `has it been twenty minutes already?' sniffing the air wildly, his food indeed had arrived.

 

After handing the employee money, he took the tray into his room. He was pleased they had one of his favorite meals; he was a meticulous eater and wasn't thrilled with trying the native food here just yet. Pulling off the silver lid, that hid his meal, he eyed the pink meat longing, the scent of his rare steak teased his senses, smiling in approval; he leisurely ate his meal savoring the tasty morsel. He was glad that he had the room all to himself, while he succulently chewed on the tender meat. He wondered what Shippo was up to, yet was not in a hurry to find out, he would see him tomorrow that was soon enough.

 

Shippo quickly showered and changed when he entered the room, throwing his luggage on the bed, he could care less what the room looked like he was pleased it had a bed, he smiled, `a large one at that.'

 

 

After a quick shower, he decided to go downstairs to the local bar. He smiled when brushing his auburn hair as he left it down, his soft auburn locks fell along his back. A fang perturbed from his mouth, he was happy with the way he looked. Finding his best faded wash blue jeans, he threw them on, careful of his long fluffy tail, he growled pleasingly all his pants been tailored so that his tail could hang loosely from his denims. The jeans hugged tightly around his midriff, defining his male form. Then threw on a black oxford, he left it partially open, just enough to expose his hairless chest, and broad physique. Finding his shoes, he took one more glance in the mirror, “Yes you are one good looking fox,” he said arrogantly while smoothing out his shirt.

 

He would definitely be finding the ladies tonight. Looking at the clock, the night was still young, it was only 11' o'clock, and he had plenty of time before he needed to get his rest. God knows what he had to deal with the following day.

 

 

Sesshomaru finished his meal and decided to take a hot shower, he looked at the clock and frowned, it was getting late and he wanted to rest good before he called his mate. He was pleased after a brief discussion, oh how he missed her. After his endearing goodbye, he heard the door close to Shippo's room, he could smell the musky cologne the fox was wearing, and scrunching up his nose, he disregarded the young demon. Lying in bed, he closed his eyes with hopeful thoughts of finding his brother in the morning.

 

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Inuyasha wrapped the blanket around his intended. She looked so peaceful sleeping soundly in his arms, yet he frowned. They needed to continue. He didn't need to have light his demon sight was accurate and wouldn't be a problem finding the destination. He reached for his pants and dug through his pockets, a large menacing growl erupted from deep within his chest. He reached for his pockets again still they were empty. “Where is it?” he said aloud. Without his concealment, he would have a hard time, blending in with the locals, which would render him in an uncomfortable predicament.

 

His eyes roamed over the small craft that floated with the current, a frown marred his features. `It wasn't here', he thought and then snarled it was lost, left behind on the yacht, or maybe it fell on the beach. He wanted to turn the boat around and head back towards the abandoned ship, and then retreat towards the island; he closed his eyes calming himself. Yet, he couldn't afford to waist the gas. They were too far-gone, and to close to land, he would just have to report it to the local authorities when they would investigate their story.

 

He quickly redressed, into his tattered pants, he sniffed the salty air, and the refreshing scents of their recent mingle, which he enjoyed immensely. Leaving her there on the white matting of the seat covered in the blanket he found earlier, he took his position back in the drivers seat and headed in the correct destination.

 

 

His hair flew freely in the cool night air, his nose wildly sniffing for any new scents, when the tropical scent of flowers teased him, he knew he was close, and couldn't wait to sit in a nice hotel, or showering with his soon to be mate. Yes, he smiled; he would mark her in a more romantic environment. It was however suppose to be special. `Would she have expected me to do that tonight, I did tell her, I would if we mated?”

 

 

It wasn't long until he could see the lights from the city. He glanced back at his soon to be mate; he would have to awake her soon. Turning his head around he continued staring at the black waters, as the silver sparkles from the moon left an eerie presence.

 

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Shippo returned to his room, with a demoness he had picked up at the bar. He recalled the earlier events; the smoke filled room was bothering his senses, and the loud beat of the Latin music, thumped in his sensitive ears. Yet, when he turned to leave a beautiful demoness smiled at him lustfully. If the room wasn't so stifled with the other scents he was sure he could smell her desire.

 

Her long golden hair, cascaded down her toned back, the black silk halter-top, glistened in the undertone of lights. Her golden eyes, stood out like the sun. Her slender frame left his imagination yearning for her touch, her screams. Her elfish ears, dangled with fine jewelry, he was staring back at a divinity, and tonight she would definitely be screaming his name. She stood when she watched him approaching, the white short skirt, complimented her long slender legs. Her twin tails flicked behind her. He began to approach her. His beer in his hand he smoothly strode over to the awaiting female. “Hello,” he said, with a lustful connotation.

 

“Hello.” Her voice was crisp and sexy, as her words smoothly rolled off her tongue in her flavorful language. Her long lashes batted at him, as she licked her lips sensually.

 

Shippo had found out her name was Kilala and she was a cat demon, native to this land. Back in his room, Shippo's arousal spiked after she stripped from her attire standing before him nude, her body perfected chiseled from the gods themselves. Her long twin tails, hung between her ankles. Approaching her with nothing but the need and urge to consummate her, he watched her back up towards the bed. He smirked she was now his. He growled with pleasure and then pounced on her, ravishing her for hours on end. Her screams awoke a certain demon across the halls. Shippo could hear the cursing demon and knew he was going to get an earful in the morning.

 

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Halting the small boat, he decided to wake Kagome before entering the harbor. Smoothing her hair away from her hidden face, his mouth lowered to her ears, nibbling them in admiration. “Kagome…” he whispered. She didn't move. Inuyasha mused `deep sleeper.' He knew why she was so tired. “Kagome,” he called again, pleased to see her stir.

 

Kagome opened her eyes, only to meet with her lovers' hues, she smiled, then yawned stretching her arms out. She could see that it was still dark. She sat up, and frowned feeling the sticky feeling between her legs, and the scratching reaction of her dried sweat. She held the blanket closer warming her body, and she rubbed her eyes.

 

“You need to get up and dressed, we made it.” He watched her nod and ran to gather her clothes, he wasn't sure if the police would help them, and he needed to find a hat. With no money, this would be defiantly a challenge. Without showing passports that they indeed were American citizens, his thought continued to deprive him of a rational situation. He panicked, where would they reside, would he have to hunt, or inhabit the jungles. Maybe he was overreacting and that the police would help, two people lost trying to find their way back home, all he knew was that answers were a definite priority.

 

I didn't take Kagome long to finish dressing, returning to her seat next to Inuyasha she wrapped the blanket around her still chilled from the night air. She yawned again, “I think I need some coffee,” she said barely audible. She fought the urge to fall asleep.

 

He smiled and rubbed her cheek, “Sweetheart, I have some bad news.”

 

If she wasn't awake she was now, his words where her caffeine, she narrowed her eyes, “What do you mean you have bad news, cause I really don't want to hear you have bad news.”

 

Inuyasha could smell the fear and panic emanating off her body. “Shh…” he scratched his ear, “Its just that we don't have our passports or any money to get a room…” he paused.

 

“And!” She stated.

 

“…I lost my concealment bracelet so I cannot disguise myself as a human.”

 

She closed her eyes and leaned back into the chair, she sighed, “Now what? Inuyasha?”

 

He really didn't know what to do, he grabbed her hand reassuringly, “I can find a hat, then we can tell the local authorities about the plane crash and the kidnapping.”

 

She thought about the days where she recalled some of the police worked for the mob as well, she remembered hearing the men talking about a local detective covering up their murders. She frowned recalling her memories; she wanted to trust the police. Naraku was the same, if he was a well know dealer then he probably bought the police also. It was a chance, yet she longed to go home. “Inuyasha?”

 

Inuyasha gazed off in the distance contemplating his next move; her soft voice broke his trance, “Yeah.” He could feel her squeezing his hand; he was now concerned.

 

“Well it's just a thought, what if Naraku is there boss.”

 

 

“I guess we're going to find out…” he started the engine bringing the craft to life, “are you ready.”

 

“Do we really have a choice?”

 

He shook his head, “No, not if we want to go home.”

 

She glanced at him with nervous eyes, yet determination was what her aurora screamed. She looked at him with admiration and said, “Lets do this.” Then she felt the boat speed off.

 

 

It didn't take long before they reached land, turning off the vibrating engines, he sniffed the air for anyone around, the coast was clear and he lifted Kagome in his arms as he tread through the shallows, placing her on the sandy beach. She went ahead of him, incase anyone would see him; at least she would warn him.

 

Coming on to the main road she looked at the cluster of homes, in the large city, businesses where closed, yet she still had no clue where they were. A metal pole with a flag flew freely in the air; she stared at the three stripes that went across the flying fabric of colors; yellow on top, blue in the middle and red on the bottom. She had seen this flag before, she studied it more as it blew in the wind, in the middle of the stripes seven stars made a half circle in the middle. She glared at the flag exasperated that she couldn't figure it out. “Inuyasha, do you recognize that flag?”

 

He stepped out of the shadows into the lit street, he was thankful that they city was indeed quiet. Gazing up at the flag, he smiled, “ Yes I know that flag, where in Venezuela.”

 

Her eyes brightened, and the shock expressed her appearance, Kagome sighed, “Venezuela,” she replied stunned,” How in the hell did we end up here? I thought at least we would've been close to Jamaica not South America.”

 

He chuckled, “Looks like a change of plans sweetheart,” he said snidely, “I'm hungry, and tired, plus you stink.”

 

She retorted, “no thanks to you.”

 

Pulling her in closer, he whispered, “I happen to like the way you stink, you smell like me.”

 

She blushed, and then sniggered; punching him on the arm lightly, “ you know you sure have a way with words, maybe you should just shut up.”

 

He growled, but it quickly dissipated when she leaned up to him, kissing his soft lips. He pulled away, “ Sweetheart, I might just have to take you here,” he looked at the buildings surrounding them, “up against the wall.”

 

She pulled away, grabbing his arm, “come on you romantic, and lets find the police so we can get the hell out of here.”

 

Inuyasha frowned yet complied. Neither of them noticed they were being followed. The hidden stranger who stood far enough away from them that the half-demon couldn't smell him. He stayed in the shadows and recalled his orders, then smiled. Naraku wanted them both alive and brought to his Mansion in Columbia, his grin broadened. `I'm going to give them to you broken Naraku,' he deliberated and a malicious planned brewed in his head, oh yes he would help them all right, lead them exactly into Naraku's web.