InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Awakening ❯ The Awakening ( Chapter 1 )

A/N: Takahashi-sama would kill me on spot for this. >.> Blame Artemis,
she made me! ::wails::

Yeah. I took the beginning of InuYasha, and twisted it, in a way that
only I can. I'm such a smut-whore. Oh well. Its fun!

Disclaimer: I really wish I owned him. I'd wake him up like this over
and over and over and over….


He lived in darkness; it surrounded him, held him, suffocated him. It
both kept him safe and held prisoner. He loathed and loved this cursed
darkness that Kikyo had sent him into, and had no idea how long he had been floating in the vast, black void of nothingness.

Until now. Now he felt.

Hands, soft and gentle, almost shy in their searching touch, had
caressed his ears, granting him the gift of feeling. But then…then
they moved, running over his still face, dancing over his throat and
under his haori and gi, nails gently teasing his skin.

Heat and longing replaced the darkness, and with it, came scent. At
first, he thought it was Kikyo, the cursed miko that had pinned him to
the holy tree. Her scent, medicinal and almost cold, had both calmed his human half and enraged his youkai.

This scent was nothing like Kikyo's.

It was gentle and sweet, like the scent that came with a soft summer
rain. It called to him, made him dig his way out of the blank nothing,
and with a willpower few possessed he opened his eyes; eyes that
flashed between molten gold and bloody red.

They met soft gray-blue eyes, startled eyes. They caressed the petal
pink lips that were rounded in surprise and shame, a soft blush
gracing ivory skin.

He growled, a deep, youkai growl; one of pleasure, one that granted commanded (dunno, I don't like granted there…but I know what you're trying to say, so if you like granted better you can totally leave it)
the bitch before him to continue. His youkai was pleased, pleased this
bitch was touching him and obviously wanted him from the musk that tinted
her sweet scent.

One small hand fluttered up as she took a faltering step backwards,
grasping the arrow that was embedded in his body, and with a flare of
bright light it dissolved, breaking his binding. At once he moved,
knocking her to the ground, pinning her down, groaning as his hips
settled between her legs.

His mind was foggy, confused, and muddled from his awakening, the want
for this girl, and the demon blood and instincts that demanded he take
her.

"I-I'm sorry!" She gasped under him, trying to squirm away, her eyes
filling with desperate tears. "Pl-Please, let me go, I'm sorry!"

Her voice sparked a fire in his blood; all restraints of his human
blood left him and he acted on pure instinct.

"No." He groaned, lowering his face so it was in the crook of her neck,
his tongue tasting her skin, teeth scraping over her blood vein (would you just want to say jugular? I know, I know..sounds too biological!),
making them both shudder.

His long, silver, hair curtained around their faces as the girl
whimpered, closing her eyes, frightened by the rush of desire that
filled her body.

She had fallen into the well on her shrine's grounds, rather, she had been
yanked in by a…a demon of some sort. When she had managed to climb out, it had become obvious that she was no longer home. She was in a lush forest, and upon wandering, found a boy pinned to a tree.

She, she being Kagome, had been unable to stop herself from touching
the dog-ears that were perched on the top of the boy's head. *would you want to describe the boy a little? Other than the ears…hair, body, expression on face? Something to explain why she felt compelled to touch him - a stranger? Then she had traced his face, an odd sort of itching longing filling her as she began to explore his body with her hands.

And now, now this strange boy was on top of her, licking her neck,
growling, pinning her down.

For the life of Kagome, she couldn't make him stop. *would it be better to say she didn't want him to stop? Saying she "couldn't" almost implies that she could physically make him stop is she really wanted to…and we both know that physically, she couldn't get Inu to do anything…he's wayyy stronger!

InuYasha rocked his hips forward, eyes shut, again giving a pleased
growl as the girl under him whimpered and moved her hips shyly against
his. She was afraid, he could smell it on her, and it heightened his
pleasure. Her fear would make it easier to assert his dominance of the bitch.

But he would not hurt her. Something inside him was drawn to this
girl, and he was unable to stop the tug and pull of it.

His hands slipped under her shirt, caressing smooth skin, rising to
cup her breasts through the soft fabric of her strange binding. He
lifting his chest up slightly, using his claws to rip the shirt and
binding off her, eyes lighting on her face as she whimpered in shocked
fear.

"What are you doing?" Kagome whimpered, trying to lift her arms to
cover her chest, in a vain attempt at modesty. The boy growled and
gripped her wrists, slamming her hands to the sides of her head.

"Don't." The growled command made shivers race through Kagome, and she
closed her eyes when he shifted lower on her body, his mouth trailing
over the soft flesh of one breast. His mouth teased her, sharp fangs
(Kagome was far too gone to truly wonder why this boy had fangs)
leaving red marks on her skin, his tongue leaving trails of moisture.

Kagome arched under him, making incoherent pleading noises in the back
of her throat, hands tangling in the long fall of his silver hair as
he attached his mouth to one pert nipple, drawing on it deeply. She
let out a sob, holding him to her, moving restlessly under him.

InuYasha burned. He had to be inside this bitch, he had to mark her,
mate her, to claim her fully as his. He tore at her remaining
clothing, lifting his head to capture her mouth in a hard, bruising
kiss. When she was perfectly naked under him, he began to tug at his
own clothing, his mouth never leaving hers.

They rolled, a tangle of heated flesh, fighting to get closer
together, InuYasha once again pinning Kagome under him, his hand
sliding over her quivering belly, slipping between her thighs. He
parted her slick folds, her juices gathering on his fingers, fingertips
pressing into her, rubbing, drawing moans and loud cries from the girl
underneath him.

She tossed her head, whimpering, moving with his hand, feeling tension
building inside her body. She was burning; fire racing along her body,
eating at her, and she began to sob aloud, begging this boy. She
didn't know what she begged for, but she had to beg, to make this fire
stop, or she was going to die.

Then it burst, flames engulfing her, her body curling around his as
she screamed, her nails digging into his back hard enough to draw
blood.

InuYasha watched her with a burning pride only a male who had
satisfied his bitch could have, taking his hand from her center when
she opened her eyes to look at him, panting, her face flushed. He kept
his eyes on hers as he sucked her sweet juices off his fingers,
moaning at the taste.

He wanted, on some level, to make this last, to make it go on and on
until she was half dead from the pleasure he brought her, but he was
unable to do so. He had to have her. Right then.

He gripped her legs, lifting them around his waist, hissing when the
head of his erection slid against her slick heat.

With one smooth roll of his hips he entered her, snarling at the
pleasure of her tight heat wrapped around his aching length, pulsing,
making him shudder and rest his weight on his forearms, as he leaned over
her.

Kagome's eyes widened in pain as he filled her, a soft whimper leaving
her as tears sprang into her eyes. He leaned down then, nuzzling her
neck, tongue lapping her sweat slicked cheek.

Then he began to move.

Pleasure…Kagome had never felt such pleasure build inside her before, the friction
between their bodies overwhelming her. She pressed against him,
writhing, mewling in the back of her throat, arms locking around his
neck as she moved frantically beneath him.

InuYasha growled and gripped her chin in one hand, slanting his mouth
over hers, kissing her as he viciously slammed into her body. She
whined and begged like a good bitch should, nails biting into his
flesh, responding with a passion that matched his own.

It was all hot skin, lilted moans, and harsh growls. He mated her hard and
fast, unable to get enough, the scent of her
overwhelming pleasure surrounding him and driving him to move harder.

Her body tensed and began to tremble under him, and his eyes (?) flashed red in
victory as he licked his dry lips.

"Good bitch." He praised in a hoarse pant, one hand slipping under her
hips to lift her up slightly, allowing him to go even deeper. "Good
bitch." He panted again, his eyes slipping shut. "Just like that. Just
like that, bitch."

Kagome wailed under him as her release consumed her, her walls
clamping around his member. She gasped for air that wasn't cool
enough, sweet enough, fresh enough; stars sparkling before her eyes.

InuYasha snarled and somehow managed to move himself even harder, his
thrusts short, frantic. He dipped his head down, fangs raking her
right shoulder before he sunk them into her, pushing forward one last
time as he spilled his seed into her welcoming body, her tangy blood
entering his mouth in return.

He stayed rigid above her for a long moment, before he collapsed,
pulling his fangs out of the mating wounds he'd made, his tongue
lapping at them. He rolled them on their sides, his bitch's leg flung
over his hip.

Kagome was unable to speak as she recovered from the force
of her pleasure and instead rubbed against him languidly, making soft,
contented sounds.

InuYasha was unable to stop the smirk that grew on his face. His bitch
was obviously pleased and well sated.

When Kagome finally came back to herself, at least somewhat, she opened
hazy eyes, looking at the smug looking boy she was wrapped around.

"What's your name?" She asked, her voice hoarse from all the screaming
she'd been doing. His smirk grew wider, and he moved his head, kissing
her, long, slow, deep.

"InuYasha." He answered against her lips, his hand skimming along her
side to grip her hip. "And you are my bitch." Kagome's eyes popped
open and she glared at him.

"Kagome!" She snapped, or started to snap but he just rocked his hips
making her gasp and shiver. "My-My name is…Kagome." She groaned,
loosing the point of what she was trying to say.

InuYasha chuckled, one hand cupping her bottom.

"That's right." He said smugly. "My bitch."