InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Price Of Lust ❯ Two ( Chapter 2 )

[ 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 I have decided that instead of making this a ‘chaptered fic’ that I will turn it into roughly a four, possibly a five shot. Here is the second installment- enjoy! XD

B: Hey, did you tell them?

-grins widely, with knees bouncing while straddling a chair backwards-

K: -blinks- Uh no not yet

-drums fingers boredly-

B: Tell them about my newest role -smirks-

K: Actually Bankotsu, since you're so eager to let them know, you can tell them.

B: -smirk widens- Okay I will.

-cracks knuckles and clears throat-

B: So she's started a new four or five shot.

K: He's a vampire.

B: -Glares correcting haughtily- I am the KING of vampires.

K: -chuckles- Naturally.

B: -clears throat-

B: Anyways, so in the first chapter, I'm at this dinner gathering with some of the other nobles-

K: -cuts in- human and demon nobles.

-glares darkly-

B: Are you going to let me tell this or what?

K: -shuts mouth-

B: -nods- that's better. Now as I was saying

-glares at authoress warning her not to interrupt again-

B: I'm at this dinner with some of the other nobles and rather bored, until a certain dancer appears.

K: -giggles- Kagome is actually an assassin who was sent to kill one of the guests, but is posing as a geisha.

B: -clears throat- you said I could tell them.

K: -nods- continue

B: Huffs- anyways, It turns out that Kagome and I are both after the same target, who happens to be-

K: -cuts in- One of their hosts noble guests. The gist of it is that Kagome and Bankotsu are after the same target. Things go awry and Kagome finds herself... entangled with Bankotsu, the v-

B: -corrects- The most powerful vampire. It's going to be really-

K: -cuts in- The title pretty much says it all.

-sends him a stern glare-

K: Anyways the first two installments are already up.

-devious grin-

B: Wait until the next one posts. I get to-

-glares not wanting him to give away so much-

K: Hey! We want them to read it, remember?

-pouts-

B: I was just going to tell them about when I-

-points to the clock, cutting in-

K: Oh look at the time. Don't you have an important meeting with the guys?

-eyes widen-

B: Oh shit! Uh, gotta go!

-runs off-

B: Yo guys, don't start without me!

-loud crashes, broken bottles, laughter, and yelling are all heard in thebackground-

-sighs heavily rubbing temples-

K: He has such a big mouth sometimes.

-waves to camera-

K: Anyways Enjoy the second installment!

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Ayame began pacing in the confines of her private chambers and scowled. Ever since that damned new girl had shown up, and proven to be a more accomplished dancer then herself, Lord Takada had been slowly showing the new girl more favor.

Used to his favor herself, Ayame growled and thought, 'I must put an end to this, before he takes the wretch to his bed and replaces me completely.'

It was bad enough that he droned on and on praising the newcomer’s dancing abilities, but he was starting to eye her with interest, and that was something that Ayame simply would not tolerate.

Lord Tadaka was hers, and would remain so- even if she had to kill off her competition. Her emerald eyes filled with pleasure as thoughts of finishing off the annoying wench, who had entered her lord’s life, filled her mind.

And once her Lord found the girl dead, he would then turn to her for consolation. Ayame grinned at that thought; of course she’d be more than willing to console her Lord.

Before her devious mind could scheme any further, there was a knock at her door. She smiled and applied some fresh lipstick to her full lips and grinned walking over to open the door, expecting to find her beloved Lord. She had to bite back a growl of annoyance as she met the eyes of Sango.

She asked, “What brings you here?” staring at the other woman.

Sango replied, “Well, Kagome didn’t show up for my lesson today, so I thought that maybe you could teach me?” giving her a hopeful look.

Ayame frowned asking, “She didn’t show?” puzzled by the revelation. In the entire short time the woman had been here, she had never failed to be punctual. As much as Ayame loathed Kagome’s very presence, she had to give her at least that much credit.

Sango replied, “No,” as she shifted her feet, and asked, “So about the lesson?” Ayame sighed and permitted Sango entrance to her room.

Remembering that Kagome had left last night with the lecherous monk, who had been their Lord’s honored guest, she shrugged it off thinking Kagome was probably sleeping from spending the night ‘busy’ with the monk.

Sango smiled. She was new to the dancing and had to rely on the others to teach her. Usually Kagome would practice with her for a couple hours each morning, but she was already over two hours late, and they were expected to perform again tonight.

Sighing Ayame began showing Sango one of the less complicated dances they would be using tonight, and walked her through it step by step.

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Kagome scowled and thought, 'Damnit, I’ll figure this out later, right now; I have to go teach Sango.' as she dressed in her regular clothes and slipped out of the room, wincing slightly whenever she passed an open window and then sun filtered through onto her skin.

A terrified scream tore through the air, as one of the maids entered Miroku’s room to wake him, and found his corpse.

Kagome sighed thinking, 'Looks like they found him.' hiding a smirk. As she had planned, the castle would soon be buzzing with news about the murder.

She also knew that since she was the last to be seen leaving with him, she would be the first ne questioned about it, and was ready to play the distraught victim.

The guards were summoned to the scene, and Lord Takada was immediately notified. He ordered for a meeting to be held in the great hall as the mock trial began.

Figuring that this was her chance to be rid of the pest, Ayame spoke up reminding, “Begging your pardon milord, but wasn’t Kagome the last to be seen with Lord Hoshi?”

All eyes turned to Kagome and Takada said, “Kagome, what exactly happened after you and Lord Hoshi left last night?”

She blushed and replied, “Well we went back to his room and he pushed me against the wall.” pretending to be too embarrassed to go any further, as her cheeks heated up some more.

Ayame scowled accusing, “I bet you killed him.” pointing an accusing finger at her rival.

Kagome’s lower lip trembled as she said, “All that I am guilty of, is trying to give the man the pleasure that he sought.” as tears welled up in her eyes.

Takada reminded, “He was tied to the posts, with your silk.” staring at her.

Kagome allowed a few of her tears to fall and said, “I can’t believe you all are accusing me of this. I’ve never killed anyone.” playing a convincing role as a wrongly accused victim of circumstance.

Ayame growled out, “You left with him, and now he is dead.” making a convincing argument.

Kagome argued, “You’ve had a grudge against me since I first arrived here. So how do we know that you didn’t do this to frame me?”

Everyone in the room became quiet as they remembered the many incidents where these two had ended up quarreling.

Ayame gasped, “I would never.” outraged that she would accuse her of such a thing.

Growing tired of their squabbling, Takada rubbed his temples and bellowed, “Enough, both of you!”

Bankotsu had been casually leaning back against the wall, quietly watching from the back of the room. He smirked straightening up, and spoke up saying seriously, “Kagome couldn’t have killed him, because after she left Lord Hoshi’s room, we ran into each other in the hall and I personally escorted her back to her room.”

Kagome’s eyes widened slightly as they met Bankotsu’s and her cheeks bled crimson from embarrassment.

His smirk widened and he faced Lord Takada, assuring, “Kagome was with me for most of the night after that.”

Knowing that Bankotsu’s word was above reproach, everyone in attendance fell silent. Ayame’s eyes narrowed in anger and disgust.

Takada stared into his esteemed guest’s eyes and said, “Very well Lord Ryuu, I will take your word on this.” Facing the audience, he added, “Rest assured everyone, we shall continue looking into this.”

Ever the dutiful host, Takada reminded, “We have new guests arriving tonight, and I want their safety assured, therefore no one leaves this castle until after all of the guests have left.”

Turning to his Geishas he added, “Ladies, I expect a good performance tonight.” They nodded and bowed to him.

Takada said, “Very well, girls you are dismissed to resume your duties.” Adding Kagome, you look rather pale. I do hope that you will be able to perform tonight?”

She assured, “I’ll be there milord.” Adding, “I’m still just a little shaken up about all of this, is all.”

Takada nodded replying, “I’d imagine so.” And smiled saying, “I can smell the truth behind Lord Ryuu’s words.” causing her to blush, and Bankotsu to wear a cocky smirk.

Koga Takada turned to his esteemed guest and said, “I’m glad that I have finally managed to find one who interests you.” before smirking and adding, “See that she at least gets some rest for tonight’s performance.” and decided to take his leave.

Bankotsu grinned assuring, “She does indeed, and I will.” as he walked over to Kagome, and took her by the elbow; escorting her back to her room.

Once they were out of ear shot, she asked, “Why did you speak up and defend me?” yanking her elbow from his hand.

He chuckled and wrapped his arm around her waist in a firm grip, and led her into her room, answering, “You know very well why,” bending his head and licking her mark affectionately.

She pushed him away and demanded, “Just what the hell did you do to me anyways?” as her hand flew to cover the mark that was now tingling.

He replied seriously, “I saved you, by bringing you across.” locking his calm gaze with her annoyed one.

Her eyes widened and she asked softly, “You… you turned me into a vampire?” eyes widening more at his nod.

Her hand dropped from her neck and fisted at her side, as her head bowed, and her bangs fell forward to cover her eyes. She raised her head glaring at him as her body shook with anger. She growled, “How dare you?!” and took a swing at him. He easily dodged her fist chuckling amused.

She demanded, “What right did you have to change my life so drastically without even asking me first!?” swinging at him with her fist again, followed by a round house kick, which landed in his stomach and actually knocked him back a few steps.

Becoming slightly annoyed, his arm came up and slapped her leg away. At the same instant, his fist wrapped around her throat and he roughly slammed her back against the wall, sending pain into her back as it collided harshly against the unforgiving stone.

He growled, “I did it to save you.” getting right in her face to glare at her. She kicked out at him, and he tightened his grip on her neck growling a low warning.

Eyes widening she gasped and began trying to claw at the hand constricting her wind pipe. She lifted her foot up to try and kick out at him, but it fell midway as his grasp around her slender neck, ceasing her violent movements.

Bankotsu’s glare was hard and unrelenting as he spoke. “Do not ever strike me again. I am your mate and you will respect me as such.” Her eyes widened and she tried to suck in air. His grip tightened slightly and she began gasping. He growled, “Understand?” she nodded vigorously.

Satisfied he smirked and released his hold on her neck, but his hands closed about her arms like steel bands, and he pulled her over to him. Just as she started sucking in much needed oxygen to her lungs, he slammed his mouth on hers, punishing her with a brutal kiss.

Her eyes widened before fluttering shut as she found herself kissing him back. He smirked into the kiss. Using one hand on the back of her head, he pushed her towards him, fusing their mouths with the heated kiss.

His other hand slipped down, splitting her knees, and he pushed himself fully against her core, pressing her harder against the wall; causing her to momentarily stiffen.

His free hand began to massage her thigh, moving ever so slightly up. Despite being angry with him, she felt herself becoming slightly aroused by his rough treatment.

He could smell her arousal starting to spike, and his greedy fingers brushed the hairs at the apex of her thighs, barely brushing her skin, making her moan into his mouth.

His fingers lightly brushed the inside of her juncture between her thighs, not touching her core, and she felt like she would soon lose her mind, as they trailed back and forth against the sensitive skin, torturing her slowly.

He broke the kiss to plant addicting kisses along her neck, feeding her desires higher as his groin clenched and his fully aroused penis twitched, in response to each of her loud gasps. His mouth worked its way down to her collar bone, where he pushed the material down and began suckling her skin, growing heady from drinking in the sweet scent of her desire.

She mewled whimpering her pleas to him. He smirked and commanded, “Open your eyes my pet,” stilling his fingers until she complied.

Frustration crawled through her at being denied her release and she opened her eyes, to find his eerie sapphire eyes staring directly into hers. She gasped and moaned in pleasure, as his fingers found her core. She moaned at the pure unbridled pleasure coursing through her, wave after wave as his naughty thumb worked her pleasure nub relentlessly.

She could feel herself drawing closer to the edge and his head dipped to her chest, raking the tip of a fang over her hardened nipple, causing her to buck against his fingers, begging silently for more.

He kept his pace slow hitting all of her pleasure points and purposefully removed his thumb from her sensitized clit, preferring to draw out her pleasure, by pumping his fingers so slow she thought her body was going to burst into flames.

Each time she bucked against him trying to rub her clit against him, he pulled away just enough she couldn’t. His hot mouth engulfed her nipple, swirling his tongue around it, as he continued feeding the flames of her desire.

The mushroomed head of his engorged flesh began weeping as he pulsated, begging to inside her. Her womb clenched silently begging for his cock.

She opened her eyes feeling bereft as he suddenly withdrew his fingers from her body, licking her pre juices clean. Grabbing her hair at the back of her head, he pulled his body away from her and shoved her kimono open, commanding, “on your knees, now.” forcing her down to her knees.

His claws quickly she his shirt and he wasted no time in shedding his hakamas. Standing before her without a stitch of clothing he looked like a naked Adonis. His skin was a bronzed hue, and his muscle definition was unmistakable.

Her eyes traced each and every dent of his six pack abs, before lowering to the dark curls at his groin, and noticing his large fully aroused member. Remembering how it had felt having that inside of her, her womb clenched begging to be filled, and liquid heat pooled down in her own groin.

Eyes dancing with mischief as she realized his intent, as soon as he pushed her face into his groin. She began placing a warm and wet kiss on his impressive package, before slowly trailing her slippery tongue along his rapidly hardening length.

Truth be told her body was so damned worked up that she actually ached to taste him. Without waiting for his response, she lowered her head slowly slipping the broad tip of his already engorged member into her hot mouth until her full pouty lips reached his groin hairs and began working him with a slow rhythm.

He moaned as she began working a nice easy rhythm and gently squeezed his firm backside, before dragging her nails lightly down his inner thighs.

His eyes closed in pleasure as his hips jerked, keeping rhythm with her very talented mouth. He moaned as she began to swirl her tongue around the shaft, while the mushroomed head worked in and out of her tight throat.

She hummed and he felt himself swell larger as a shiver of excitement ran down his spine due to the vibration that danced along his already tight cock.

He moaned louder as she deliberately slowed down trying to draw out his pleasure, while she felt herself growing wetter from the fact that she was the one pleasuring him. She chuckled as he jerked in shock when she slapped his butt cheeks, before working her slender fingers around to play with his swelling balls.

He was so filled with pleasure that his breath hissed between his teeth and he continued stabbing into her throat so far that he was hitting the back of it, making his sensitized tip tingle with pleasure. Kagome chuckled again and he growled huskily, “Fuck, I’m dying here,” and tried to take control, increasing the pace.

Her hands moved up to his waist and roughly pinned his hips to the wall, while she continued bobbing her head along his thick hot shaft. He moaned louder as feelings of lust, pleasure, and sheer excitement combined into one enormous tidal wave surging through his entire body, filling his soul with a deep undeniable yearning. Literally aching for release he tried to buck his hips, but she held him still continuing at the pace that she wanted.

Moaning again his hands tightened in her hair and he urged her to quicken the pace by guiding her head in the rhythm that he wanted. His face twisted in sheer pleasure and agony. His balls rumbled, ready to explode.

She chuckled and he moaned before ordering, “Fuck, just do it already!” He felt his toes curl as she continued and moaned sexily sending a tremor vibrating right through his cock.

A second later she increased the pace and released his hips. Instantly Bankotsu jerked up, pistoning into her eager mouth with short rapid thrusts. When he pulled back, she sucked deep, making him twist his hips and groan.

She felt his penis swelling inside her mouth and knew that he was really close. Her core ached for him and more of her juices leaked from the apex of her thighs, to slide down along her thighs.

He was lost in a lust crazed frenzy and out of his mind with pure ecstasy, as he continued hammering his enormous and swelling cock in and out of her mouth. She eagerly bobbed her head sucking as he released violently, shooting his thick copious spurts of white cream down her throat.

She quickly and expertly used the muscles of her throat and her tongue to milk him dry of every last drop, causing him to moan out her name and tighten his fists in her hair from the pleasure she was giving him.

Once she was certain that he was finished, she moved her head back releasing his long flaccid cock with a popping noise. Her tongue darted out of her mouth to seductively lick off the last remnants of his seed, as she stared at his face; pleased by the utter bliss on his face.

He panted until he regained his breath and said huskily, “Damn pet that was fucking incredible.” while reaching out to carefully push her onto her back. Using his strong hands he spread her thighs and lowered his face to her dripping pussy and smirked informing her with a husky growl, “My turn.”

Before she could say anything his head dipped and his tongue stabbed into her tight folds, driving everything but the pleasure that he was giving her from her mind. Her head thrashed from side to side as she moaned. Chuckling he moved his tongue inside her pleasuring her expertly leaving not a spot untouched.

Nails digging into the floor underneath her she bucked her hips meeting each of his forceful thrusts, crying out her pleasure. He continued pleasuring his addicting mate, revealing in the unique taste that was only his mate. She panted and whimpered before hissing in pleasure, “Fuck,” as she continued bucking into his wanting mouth.

He smirked into her and reached up one hand to rub his finger along her extra sensitized nub, while the other hand rolled her extra sensitized diamond hard nipple between his thumb and index finger; still driving his tongue into her relentlessly.

Unable to hold back anymore Kagome cried out as she released violently into his eager mouth. He slowly lapped her clean savoring her exotic spicy honeyed cream, and not wasting even a single drop.

Once he’d licked her dry he raised his head and smugly smirked at her passion flushed face, while she tried to regain her breathing. Before she could even blink, he adjusted her legs over his arms and impaled his hard erection into her drenched pussy.

She cried out in pleasure and he began tearing through her walls, while his mouth moved to her breast, licking around her nipple. She cried out in surprise when she felt his fangs pierce through the skin around her areola, as he continued pounding into her body.

He began drinking from her teat and savored the taste of her blood. Her blood was as unique as her sex juices. It held an exotic flavor that he had never tasted before. He drank greedily and she gasped bucking widely beneath him. As he drank her blood, his tongue swirled around her nipple, continuing to drive her passion higher.

The mark on her neck glowed and tingled with a slight burning sensation as he sucked her blood from her teat. She could honestly say she had never felt this kind of pleasure before. The fiery tingling slowly spread throughout her entire body and she felt herself climbing closer to the edge.

He moaned out in pleasure and she hissed in slight pain, as he retracted his fangs and licked the wounds sealing them shut with his saliva. She gasped and he forced his tongue, still coated in her blood, into her mouth forcing his hot little vixen to taste herself.

She moaned and licked the blood from his tongue as they continued kissing. She broke the kiss feeling light headed and whispered weakly, “I’m so hungry.” feeling her stomach demand sustenance.

He kissed her mark affectionately and led her mouth to the juncture of his neck and shoulder commanding firmly, “Drink.” sending a strong mental push for her to obey.

As if it were the most natural thing in the world, she leaned her head back and her fangs elongated. She brought her head down, pushing her fangs through his skin and he moaned, swelling inside of her filling her to the brim, as he slowed his thrusts, so as to draw both of their pleasure out as long as he could.

Each draught she took from him, caused his member to swell inside her, forcing her walls even farther apart. She drank deeply replenishing the blood he had taken from her, and heightening both of their pleasures immeasurably.

When she had taken enough, he commanded firmly, “Enough,” and she retracted her fangs, licking the wounds shut. He shivered from pleasure and pushed her flat on the ground. He nails dug into the flesh of his back as he ruthlessly pounded into her body sending them both into earth shattering orgasms.

He captured her screamed released in his mouth swallowing it and moaned his own release into her mouth as they continued kissing. Once the last tremors of their orgasms subsided, he collapsed heavily against her, crushing her body to the floor, and she held him to her panting as they tried to regain their breaths.

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After regaining his breath, he slipped his flaccid appendage from her swollen sheathe, and stood up, helping her to her feet.

He pulled her into his arms and growled approvingly, “You’re become more and more addictive with every taste.” nuzzling her mark.

She whispered huskily, “So are you,” and yelped shocked as the flesh of his hand smacked into her rump leaving a burning sting.

He smirked and ordered, “Rest for a while.” pushing her towards the bed.

She was feeling drowsy and crawled onto the bed. He watched her intently enjoying seeing her on her hands and knees like that.

Meeting her eyes he smirked and warned seriously, “You only dance in my lap from now on, and don’t even try to argue about it.”

Pouting she crawled to the middle of the bed and muttered, “But Lord-“

He cut her off with a low snarl, signaling that the conversation was over. At her silence, he grinned and picked up his hakama slipping back into them. Facing her as he tied his hakamas, he informed her, “I will be informing Lord Tadaka of our mating, so the only one you have to worry about not offending, pet, is me.”

She huffed and corrected, “My name is Kagome, not pet. Ka- go- me, got it?” sitting up to glare at him.

Amused by her spunk he acknowledged, “Very well Kagome, I’m Bankotsu. Now get some rest, you’ll need it for later.” and chuckled slipping out of her room.

Suddenly feeling very tired, she laid back down and her eyes drifted shut, as she muttered, “More like bossy.” The mark on her shoulder glowed and she could swear she heard him chuckling inside her head.

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A/N: Okay there is installment two, I hope everyone liked it. I’m off to start of the third one XD

Ja ne.