InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Price Of Lust ❯ The Price Of Lust ( Chapter 1 )

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

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, only this plot line and all of its naughty little twists.

A/N: So once again I find myself unable to resist a rather insistent plot that refuses to quit nagging me until I write it out, thus this tasty little tale- enjoy XD

P.S. this fic is AU

Right after dinner, music filled the large open room. Seconds later, a few of the prettier women filed into the large room and started dancing, swaying their hips and moving their arms.

All the male eyes in the room watched in silent fascination as the small group of four women danced. One in particular seemed to catch their attention.

She wore a blood red silk bra style top with strings hanging from bottom at the middle and mesh pants billowing out at her ankles, leaving the rest of her skin practically bare.

Her outfit was pretty much the same style as the other woman, but the color was what had first caught her prey’s eyes.

Smoldering blue eyes fell to her hips as she swayed them seductively, dipping and moving to the beat of the music. His eyes remained glued to her as the material began to flow around her and her tempo slowly increased.

His eyes traveled from her flat creamy stomach and wide hips, to her trim torso and up to her full enticing breasts. They lingered there a moment watching awed as she moved fluidly and her body rolled as if she had no bones, not a stiff movement marred her performance.

When her intended target’s eyes met hers, she sent him a flirty smile. To all watching it looked as if she was flirting with him, but in reality she was luring the moth to her deadly little flame.

She had already had dealings with his type, and the whole "women are only good for one thing" mentality. She grinned. If sex was the only thing this man could understand, then she would use it to her advantage. This idiot wouldn’t know what hit him.

She turned her focus back to the task at hand and began increasing the pace of her dance moves. Her soft brown eyes began scanning the room taking note of the other men at the table.

His focus stayed on her hips and the way she moved them as if it was a natural movement. She began to push her ribs forward and back, moving her torso like a snake, captivating the selective audience.

Her eyes slowly scanned the dinner guests and landed on an unusual looking man. His skin was slightly paler then the other men’s, yet still darker then her own pale skin- with one distinguishing mark, a purple four pointed star in the middle of his forehead. 'Strange,' she thought.

The man sensed eyes on him and his eyes scanned the room, landing on hers. Staring deeply into her eyes, he sat up a little straighter no longer bored and focused his attention on the pale dancer covered in his favorite color-blood red. He chuckled at the irony.

He too had blue eyes, but his were a most unusual shade of blue. They looked almost like glowing sapphires. As he noticed the dancer looking at him, a cocky smirk crossed his lips and he winked at her, causing her face to adapt a slight blush.

The man’s smirk grew a little and she forced her eyes from his mesmerizing gaze, making her movements even more seductive, as her eyes returned to her target and she focused on him for the majority of her performance.

The man with the purple and navy colored robes watched intrigued as the women continued dancing. His eyes kept returning to the pale skinned dark haired vixen draped in red.

She seemed exceptionally skilled in these dances and best yet, she kept flirting with him. The man grinned as he saw the attractive woman staring at him with a look of interest in her eyes again and thought, 'I know which one I want tonight.'

His host asked, “Are you gentlemen enjoying the show tonight?”

Miroku Hoshi replied pleased, “Yes Lord Takada, I find myself enjoying this very much.” as he winked at the belly dancer in red, she responded with a sultry look upon her lips, as she glanced back toward her prey.

Takada chuckled and said, “So I see,” pleased that at least one of his important guests was having fun.

He said proudly, “I see you have taken an interest in Kagome, she is my newest acquisition and quite skilled,” watching his newest dancer perform.

Bankotsu spoke up agreeing, “She is very skilled indeed, Lord Takada.” as he raised a glass of crimson liquid to his form lips and took a small sip, swirling it around his tongue.

Takada perked up and said, “I’m glad that you noticed Bankotsu. I was afraid that perhaps we were boring you.”

Keeping her movements smooth and fluid Kagome placed her leg in front of her and began circle her hip seductively. After a moment she began thrusting her hip out and switching to the other side, for a moment. Soon she began alternating hips as she circled around giving them a view of her tight buttocks as she vigorously shook them. The other dancers all followed her lead.

Bankotsu's tongue slid across his dry lips as he eyed her figure. His hands itched to hold her, and he assured, “I’m far more entertained since she began dancing,” indicating the dancer in red.

Takada said, “Good, good,” and went back to enjoying the show.

As the music began to enter its final phase, each of the scantily dressed dancers began working their ways closer to the large table; Kagome in red, Sango in pale pink, Ayame in pale green, and Rin in a soft orange.

Sango danced her way over and stood a foot away from the table, dancing with her eyes locked to Bankotsu’s. Ayame made her way to stand a foot away from the table and danced for her lord Takada. Rin made her way over and danced in front of the third guest Inuyasha.

Seeing her Lord’s nod, Kagome smiled seductively and made her way over to the guest of honor and presented her back to him, before dipping backwards and shaking her chest quickly, grinning inside as his eyes filled with lust and he licked his lips.

Takada chuckled at his guest’s reaction. Bankotsu had to bite his lip to hold back a snarl of jealousy as his eyes also enjoyed the view, ignoring Sango. Smiling Kagome quickly maneuvered so that Bankotsu was presented with the same show and he smirked thinking, 'That’s more like it.'

Sango quickly moved back and continued dancing for the men.

Kagome smirked and flipped upright, still dancing and climbed into Miroku’s lap, flowing her sash around his neck and kissed the tip of his nose, whispering, “Hey handsome,” as she gave him a little bit of a lap dance. Miroku’s lascivious grin wouldn’t be contained.

Leaning back she bent over, thrusting her chest higher into his face. A tiny bit of drool pooled at the corner of his mouth, as he watched them bounce in his face, while she nodded for the others to mimic her moves.

Smiling coyly she sat up and climbed out of his lap, just as he started growing hard. She flowed the airy material around her and moved to straddle Bankotsu’s lap, slightly starling him, by the unexpected treat.

As her hips moved in rhythm to the waning music grinding her scantily covered silken mound against his lap teasing him, she felt a tell-tell bulge push up against her, only his felt much larger than Miroku’s had.

Her eyes widened slightly and she started at him, noticing his smug smirk. The feeling of danger emanating from him, only heightened her experience. Deciding to give him a little more teasing, she dipped her head to his ear and whispered, “Enjoying the show?” grinding against him as her nipples hardened.

He whispered, “Very much,” clasping an arm around her back to hold her in place when she would have climbed off.

She blushed and whispered, “You’re supposed to let go.” He grinned impishly and released her, after reaching around to cup her firm backside, causing her to blush deeper.

He chuckled releasing her and whispered, “Very nice,” as he watched her move back over to the dance floor.

Miroku groped Sango’s butt with a lusty grin and she hastily got up and danced away from him back over to the middle of the floor, as the others made their way back to the floor and everyone moved into position to the middle of the floor; ending up in a pyramid draping across the floor in various enticing poses, with Kagome as the one in the front center, just as the music ceased.

The men clapped pleased with the performance and turned to their host grinning. Miroku stated impressed, “I must say Lord Takada; you never cease to provide the best entertainment.”

Takada smiled pleased and replied, “Thank you Lord Hoshi.” as he waved his dancers over and signaled for them to refill the cups.

Kagome nodded to the girls and they walked over smiling and refilled the men’s cups. Bankotsu said, “None for me thanks, I still have plenty here,” and smiled at Kagome complimenting, “That was truly the finest performance that I have ever witnessed.”

She smiled replying, “Thank you Lord Ryuu,” bowing to him slightly, as was expected.

He smiled waving off her thanks and lifted his goblet to his lips, assuring, “Just stating the truth,” eyes staying on her as he swallowed the crimson liquid, taking the edge off of his hunger.

Kagome poured Miroku some more sake and flirted with him, showing her interest by leaning over and a bit more than necessary, as she poured the drink and batting her eyes at him.

Miroku’s hand slid on top of hers and he grinned at her reaction. Takada smiled glad that his guests were having a good time, as Ayame sat in his lap.

Currently Sango was sitting in Bankotsu’s lap, though he wished it was Kagome instead, but Miroku had of course, pulled her into his lap as soon as she had finished pouring his drink.

Sango did her job trying to entice and entertain him, but sighed and climbed off his lap, when he suggested softly that she tend to her other duties. Sighing at the rejection, she returned to the kitchen and began washing the dishes. The other three had cooked tonight, so she was on clean up duty.

After while, Kagome leaned over to Miroku’s ear and whispered huskily, “How about we go somewhere a little less crowded?” before lightly sucking his neck.

Grinning the monk stood up and announced, “I’ll be taking my leave for the night.” bowing respectfully to his host.

Knowing his guests the way he did, Takada nodded and waved him off saying, “Have fun, Lord Hoshi,” with a knowing grin. Miroku wrapped an arm around her dainty waist and they walked off together.

Kagome continued playing her part, and pretended interest in what he was saying, as she thought, 'Good, now I can finish what I came for and get the hell out of here.'

She had been working as a Geisha for the last week, setting everything up for this one night, and was more than ready to end it.

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Bankotsu slowly rose to his feet and said calmly, “I too will take my leave for the night.” bowing respectfully to his host, before following his target.

Takada nodded and waved him off calling out, “Goodnight Lord Ryuu,” used to the man’s lacking interest in his geisha’s.

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Miroku smirked leading the attractive beauty to his room. As soon as he had shut the door, he pulled her flush against his body and crushed his mouth to hers, in a savage kiss.

Kagome forced her revulsion aside and kissed him back, still playing her part. They began walking backward towards his large bed, kissing hot and heavy as he practically ripped his robes off.

Once he was completely naked, she pushed him onto the bed and removed her top, baring her creamy, full breasts to his lustful gaze.

A cocky grin crossed his lips as his hands reached up molding to her firm breasts. Almost immediately he began working her breast roughly until her nipples were hard.

She scooted him to the middle of the bed, grinding her barely covered core against his hard arousal, causing the man beneath her to moan, as she slowly tied his hands to the bed with the silk wrap from her outfit.

He grinned and said, “Ooh kinky- I like it,” before biting her nipple, earning a startled gasp from the woman. His tongue silently swirled around the tight little bud, soothing it.

She panted, “Good,” before she ground hard against his arousal, earning a lustful moan from him.

Smiling she continued rocking against him and working him up, watching as his eyes drifted shut from the pleasure. Deciding to finish her task, before he could get any further, she slowly slid her own hand into her hair, pulling out a dagger.

Leaning forward as if she were about to permit him entrance to her body, she plunged the dagger deep into his heart, muffling his scream by shoving her breast against his face, smothering him, as the blood began leaking around the invading steel.

His shocked eyes went to hers and she said icily, “Mr. Nakamura sends his regards,” enjoying the muffled scream as she pushed harder, shoving the blade deeper and twisting it; before yanking it out and splattering blood across the sheets, as well as her naked chest.

She sighed muttering, “Just great, now I need to find a place to bathe,” as she crawled off of him and licked the blade clean, eying her kill with satisfaction. She would just have to ignore the slight dampness between her legs for now.

With a slight pout on her cherry red lips, she bent over to pick up her top and froze as she heard a dark chuckle, followed by an amused male voice that said impressed, “Nice work.”

Twirling around, with her dagger ready to strike, she gasped as she felt a strong hand wrap around her wrist, dislodging the dagger, before he yanked her arms behind her and held them captive by one of his hands, crushing her full breast against his muscled chest.

Bankotsu smirked down at her and queried, “Well now, what should I do with you?” looking very much like a dangerous predator that had just caught its prey.

She demanded, “What are you doing here?” glaring up at him, trying to struggle free of his hold.

Bankotsu replied calmly, “Same as you.” Seeing the frown mar her pretty face, he explained seriously, “I came to kill him,” jerking his head to indicate the deceased man at the top of the bed. Eyes gluing to hers, he continued, “but it looks like you beat me to it.”

Suddenly his eyes flickered in slight annoyance, narrowing at her, and he growled, “I should take your head for that.”

She blinked and drove her knee into his ribs, trying to free herself from his grip, but he ignored it as if it were no more than a pesky fly landing on him, and warned, “Stop it or I really will become annoyed,” staring into her eyes.

She glared back at him and huffed, “Like I care,” before raking the side of her foot down his shin. She tried to bring the other leg up to kick his knee, but he stopped her by grasping it and shoved her back against the bed, raising her leg higher to drape around his hip, as he pushed his aching flesh against the damp apex of her thighs.

She gasped at the feelings that his hard flesh grinding against the silk covering her damp core produced. He smirked down at her, saying amused, “You’re a feisty one, aren’t you?” His ethereal blue eyes took on an almost glowing look, which the moonlight filtering into the room from the open window, magnified the effect.

As he pressed more firmly against her wet material, a raw, dark hunger filled the air around them, making him appear dangerous to her. Bruneous eyes widened and she whispered slightly afraid, “You’re still horny,” and began trying to struggle away from him, sending tiny electric currents through his monstrous hard on, and her own groin began burning with need. He pressed his body more firmly against hers, pinning her against the bed.

He replied smugly, “Of course.” heedlessly ripping the material away from her, before plunging his thick fingers into her tight dampness, chuckling at the moan that she was unable to stop from passing her lips. “You’re not going to tease me and get me all fired up and then just expect to walk away like that.” He informed her seriously.

Warning: Lemon from here until the next warning!!!

As he continued pushing his fingers into her aching core, deliberately hitting all of her pleasure points, she bucked her hips gasping at how good it felt.

He dipped his head inhaling her scent and whispered in a husky voice laced with approval, “You’re so wet for me,” and slowly pumped his fingers into her, while licking the trails of her victim’s blood off her bounteous chest, lightly raking the tips of his fangs over her hard nipples, before engulfing one in his talented mouth.

Her body craved more and sent a powerful rush of feelings crashing through her. Overcome with a strong dose of insatiable lust, she shamelessly bucked her hips gasping and whimpered her pleas for more to him.

He chuckled releasing the nipple with an audible pop, and moved plant butterfly kisses along her neck. He could hear the hot blood rushing through her veins and became captivated by the alluring rhythm of her heart beat.

His throat started burning as he stared at her slender neck, which was carrying the rich blood that was coursing through her veins, the scent of blood around them, was only making his hunger even harder to control.

Bankotsu’s fangs lightly grazed her neck causing her to jump a bit, before the lust filled her brain and she began bucking against him again. “You smell so good,” he purred, as nuzzled into her neck and took a deep breath, inhaling the intoxicating aroma of her natural scent, mixed with the slightly fresh blood in the room.

His mind replayed the self satisfied look she had worn, while cleaning the blood of her victim from her weapon with her tongue, and his hunger roared at him, demanding fulfillment.

Her throaty moans of pleasure as she writhed beneath him had him torn between satisfying his bloodlust, or his sexual needs. Slipping his fingers from her soaking core, he slowly lapped her juices from his fingers and purred, “You taste good too.” enjoying the slight hint of spice mingled with her natural honey.

Frustration mounting at the lack of release, she growled a husky demand of, “Stop teasing and fuck me already,” trying to yank her arms free so that she could grip his hips and force him inside.

Chuckling amused, he asked, “Impatient are we?” before assuring, “Worry not my little temptress, I shall give us both what we want, soon enough.” flicking his thumb over her hard nipple, eliciting a growl of pleasure mixed with frustration from her, as she bucked against him, trying to rub her sweet spot against him and he avoided that particular spot.

She gasped as he flicked her nipple again, sending little currents of tiny shocks firing through her blood, which resulted in more wetness pooling between her thighs. Her body was now dripping from wanting him.

Feeling a need for completion more powerful then she had ever know, tears gathered in her eyes and she shamelessly begged, “Now please,” bucking her empty passage against him desperately.

He growled softly and grabbed her hip, quickly filling her to the brim in one stroke, before pulling out of her and slamming back inside, not allowing her the release she craved just yet. She cried out her joy mixed with sight pain at the size of him, as he invaded her body. She whimpered needing more.

He started working a slow but deep rhythm, wanting her desire to be all consuming, for it made the blood taste so much sweeter. The slow pace set her body ablaze with an all consuming need and she gripped his hips with her legs, not allowing him to completely withdraw anymore.

He smirked amused and thought, 'Just a little more,' as his fierce hunger reached dizzying heights. Her desperate mewls echoed in the room, and he continued pistoning into her, purposefully hitting all of her pleasure spots.

As she edged closer towards that precarious edge at a maddeningly slow pace, his eyes closed and he opened his mouth, angling his head back; allowing his fangs to elongate.

Her walls began convulsing around him, signaling that her climax was near. 'Now,' he thought and let out a loud hiss and dipped his head, forcing his fangs to pierce the skin of her vulnerable neck.

Her startled eyes flew open and she cried out at the burning sensation in her neck, trying instinctively to move away, while her body as if of its own accord, continued writhing beneath him.

His free hand slipped up to tangle in her hair, pulling her neck further to the side, giving him better access, and he pushed his fangs in deeper, causing the spicy sweet sustenance to pour from her skin and begin pooling around the two holes. He began sucking greedily.

Her life’s blood flowed from the holes in her neck and down his throat, and he moaned softly, savoring the unique taste. The raw desire for more, sent a tingling sensation to begin slowly burning down in his groin.

In response his painfully swollen appendage, pulsated and swelled even tighter inside of her hot fleshy walls, sending her into a frantic bucking frenzy and making her cry out in a never before experienced overwhelming joy, as she came harder than she thought was possible, coating his engorged member with her feminine essence.

This sent a delightful spike of pleasure coursing through her life’s essence and he sucked greedily, moaning out his ecstasy and slamming into her core one more time, sending himself plummeting over that precarious edge. She continued moving frantically, screaming her utter amazement, as her womb greedily milked him of his hot white seed, absorbing every drop.

Bankotsu moaned loudly as he pressed her more firmly against him, drinking deeper. Feeling the woman beneath him growing weaker, his eyes widened and he removed his fangs, gently lapping the wounds shut.

He had been so caught up in the exquisite taste of her that he had forgotten and drank too much. If he didn’t act fast, he might lose her; and that was something that he- the vampire king, would never allow.

He released her hands and bit his wrist tearing it open with his teeth. His rich, dark blood flowed to the surface and began sliding down his wrist.

As he pressed the wound against her mouth and the liquid seeped into her lips, she began to stir, feeling slightly dazed, almost as if in a dream. She moaned weakly as he tilted her head back and pushed his wrist firmly against her parted lips commanding, “Drink, my pet.” sending a strong compulsion to obey his order into her mind.

He absolutely refused to lose her, now that he had finally found and claimed her. She didn’t know what was happening; only that warm liquid began filling her dry throat as she latched on to his wrist, slurping hungrily.

He smirked and encouraged, “Yes little one, drink so that you may live,” closing his eyes as his flaccid penis began swelling quickly inside of her, filling her aching core once more. His dick twitched in response to each drink of blood she drew from his wrist.

A little known fact to most was that when a vampire fed, it was a very sexual experience, nearly as fulfilling as the actual joining of bodies itself was.

When she had drunk enough to complete the transformation, he tore his wrist from her mouth and carefully licked the wounds shut, before crushing his mouth against hers, forcing his tongue into her mouth, dominating her with his powerful body, and feeding the flames of her lustful hunger.

His hips pulled back and his hard flesh began tearing through her silken walls, as he ruthlessly claimed her body, demanding her complete submission.

The blood glided down her throat as they continued kiss and she felt a raw energy slowly begin filling her body. Slowly her body began filling with stronger life and her became highly sensitized, focusing her entire sense on what he was doing to her.

Her eyes remained shut and her head began to swirl with newer, stronger sensations of pleasure and her body reacted wantonly, as she gave herself to him completely.

When their climaxes began closing in again, she felt stronger and began sinking her nails into the flesh of his broad shoulders, causing him to moan out his own pleasure and increase their pace to a nearly demonic speed.

She panted bucking in tune with his thrusts wanting only the fulfillment that he would soon give her. As he continued leading her body higher into the realm of lust, he tore his mouth from her and gripped her chin. He stared deeply into her eyes, informing her icily, “You belong to me now my pet, and no other male will ever touch you!”

She opened her mouth to protest, and he reared back tearing through her folds harshly as he growled, “Don’t argue,” earning a strangled moan from her.

He stared deep into her eyes, down to her very soul, explaining in a deadly serious tone, “I’ve already marked you, and we have already mated- you, are, mine,” as he ruthlessly pounded away inside of her greedy body, sending molten pleasure coursing through her veins.

Already her body was adapting to his ancient, potent blood. He was one of the rare pure blooded vampires, and as his mate she would soon become one. Somewhere between watching her make the kill in cold blood with pleasure in her eyes, and drinking her blood, he had decided that she would be his.

He was the most powerful vampire in existence and therefore had to wait for the right mate to come along. He’d waited many centuries, library taking women to his bed, long enough to fill his carnal needs, before casting them aside. This one however was different… with the first taste of her exotic blood; he instinctively knew that she was the one meant for him.

She was feisty, which would keep things between them interesting. She was also stubborn, but so was he. Being the male, he would always be physically stronger then her, and as such her resistance would be futile.

He had already made the blood exchange, so even if she tried to run away, he would always find her and bring her back to him- whether she liked it or not. She was now a vampire, and irreversibly mated to him- a bond that could never be broken. Even if her spirit tried to resist, her body would never be able to.

He continued forcing her into submission by dominating her body with his own and hissed warning, “If you try to run, I will find you and be forced to punish you, my pet.” before licking her mark affectionately.

She whimpered her pleasure to him and he finished culminating the deal by sending her into a powerful, soul searing climax, and continued slamming deeply into her core, filling her body in a way that no other had done, or ever would be able to, until he reached his own potent climax.

Warning: End lemon!!!

When they were finished, he pulled out of her, sending a strange sense of loss through her, and stared down at her, wrapping a hand tightly around her slender neck, as he warned dangerously, “If I ever see or smell another male on you, I will rip him to pieces making you watch, and then remind you exactly who your master is.”

With that, he released her neck and fixed his clothes. He pressed his lips to her ear and whispered, “We will be seeing each other soon enough, little one,” before sending her into a deep slumber, to allow her body to finish its changes, without startling her.

He cradled the sleeping woman in his arms and jumped through the window, flying up to her room, where he carefully placed her in her bed and kissed her head, before vanishing into the shadows wearing a smug smirk.

When she awoke the next morning, she rose from her bed, shaken by the strange and vividly erotic dream she’d had.

She walked over and looked at herself in the mirror. Her body glowed body slightly glowed. Her usually brown eyes were now an ethereal green much like a cats. Her pale skin was slightly paler. Her illustrious black hair now shone like silk and her features were slightly more attractive. Her skin was absolutely flawless except for the two iridescent cars on her neck, connected by a tiny purple star, signaling the family crest of her mate.

Her hand flew to her lips and a loud gasp escaped her lips as the details filled her mind, and she thought slightly confused, 'Then it wasn’t a dream?'

A/N: I find myself debating on continuing this into a fic {which is why I left off where I did} but for now, I still have four fics currently unfinished that require my attention. So for now I’ve decided to leave it as a long one shot.

Who knows? Perhaps once I have completed those four, and depending on the type of response that I get from this, I may still turn it into a full chapters fic. Be sure to cast your vote for whether or not I should make this into a chaptered fic! And feel free to send any questions you may have my way XD

Ja ne.