InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Price Of Lust ❯ Three ( Chapter 3 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I own nothing of InuYasha, it is property of Rumiko Takahashi. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. I only this plot line and all of its naughty little twists.


A/N: Merry Christmas to everyone reading this. May this joyous season find each of you happy and healthy.

God bless!

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-walks in and hands Bankotsu a small wrapped box- K: Here, it’s for you.

-blinks- B: What’s this for?

K: Just open it –smiles-

-hesitantly opens box-

K: Do you like it?

-holds up polish and polishing rag-

B: Why did you get this for me?

K: Everyone deserves at least something at Christmas time.

-blinks- B: Uh thanks I guess.

-smiles- K: You’re welcome.

Hope that everyone will enjoy the Third Installment of ‘The Price of Lust’ XD

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Ayame knocked on her Lord Takada’s door. She waited for permission to enter. She did not have a long wait.

Knowing the fiery red haired dancer was on the other side, he smiled, bidding, “Enter.”.

Ayame was wearing her pale green nearly see through dancing outfit and was pleasantly surprised when Lord Takada had sent for her.

“Stop right there.” He commanded. Adding, “I want to look at you.” She dutifully stopped and let him look his fill. She was used to the routine by now. He would have her enter and look his fill, before beckoning her forward.

She batted her lashes and twirled her hair around the tip of her finger, waiting until she would be able to give him pleasure, and receive her own. She had fallen in love with the handsome lord many years ago, when he had first taken her to his bed. She had been an inexperienced, eager to please child, barely on the brink of maturing into a woman then.

Over the years other women had come and gone, but he always returned to her. So, she was pretty sure that given enough time, he would fall in love with her too. She just had to be patient.

Koga watched as the sultry female before him stood with the sunlight reflecting off of her hair, making it appear as though silken flames were dancing in it, as it pooled around her shoulders and framed her attractive face; tapering off just above her bounteous cleavage.

She was no longer the lanky child with the cute face he had first taken into his home and then into his bed, and taught to pleasure him. No, now she was a fully grown, experienced, beautiful woman.

His tongue slipped out to moisten his dry lips, and he began to slightly drool as memories of how good those breasts taste, filtered through his mind. His eyes rose to rest upon her lips. They were full and baby pink. He knew firsthand just how kissable those soft lips were.

Her skin though paler than his own, was darker than most women. He liked the soft sun kissed glow of her skin; it complimented her hair and green eyes nicely; making her overall a radiant beauty.

After looking his fill, Koga beckoned her all the way into the room and over to him, with a simple crook of his finger.

Much to his delight she immediately got down on all fours and sensuously crawled towards him, casting him flirtatious glances, the way that she knew pleased him. He could feel himself growing hard, just from watching her slowly crawling towards him, with that sultry look on her perfectly heart-shaped face.

Ayame’s heart fluttered in her chest as she watched that wolfish grin that she loved so much, crossing his handsome face. To this date Koga Takada was the only man who could make her willing obey his every command. She actually enjoyed pleasing her lord.

Koga’s blue eyes watched as her pale breasts swayed with every movement. So far, she was the only one of the girls who managed to hold his interest more than one night; although he had yet to try out his new girl Kagome.

He had every intention of trying her out very soon, but for now Ayame would suffice nicely. Ayame crawled over him and began giving him a private lap dance, with a seductive grin as he began moaning in pleasure.

Koga smirked. He smelled her arousal and felt her growing wet as she ground her core along his shaft. He bent his head and began suckling her neck on the sensitive spot he knew made her purr with pleasure.

She moaned and wrapped her arms around his neck, holding him closer as she gladly moved the way she knew would heighten their pleasure, teasing them both. This continued for ten agonizingly sweet, torturous minutes, before she started really getting into it.

She continued roughly grinding her core against his monstrous erection; through her barely there silk fondushi. Koga nearly lost himself the minute that Ayame began making her throaty little moans and increasing the friction between them.

Unwilling to wait any longer, he quickly rolled her beneath him, ripping the thin scrap of material from her hot, wet entrance. Without hesitation, he ruthlessly slammed himself to the hilt inside of her tight silken walls.

She gasped moaning and began lifting her hips in tune to meet his powerful thrusts. She loved the way that he filled her to the brim and drove into her wildly, it caused even more juice to pool at the place they were joined.

For the next hour their moans, grunts, and cries of pleasure and lust echoed throughout his chamber; as they continued taking their pleasure from each other at a frenzied pace.

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Kagome woke up just as the sun began its downward descent from the sky. She quickly walked into her private bath and began soaking.

She rubbed the soap along her body, rinsing away the grime and filth. The water and soap mixture coated her creamy orbs of flesh and dripped from her tight, pointed nipples. She bit her lower lip to keep from moaning as she felt her nipples tighten even more, from the water dripping off of them.

She slowly circled the sponge over her abdominal area in slow circles, making sure not to miss any of the dirt. This time she did moan as the slippery soap reminded her of when Bankotsu’s hands trailed across her stomach, before slipping to tangle in her nether curls; making her writhe in pleasure.

Her face became flushed and she thought, 'I wonder if things will always be like this now that I am a vampire? Even bathing has taken on a whole new meaning to me. Nearly everything that involves touching has become something sensually erotic.'

She tried to repress the sensations coursing through her as she finished cleaning herself between the legs, before sliding the foamy mixture down to her thighs and down the length of her long firm legs. She definitely had a dancer’s legs- firm, muscle toned and long.

Kagome was so absorbed in making sure that she was clean, that she failed to realize she was no longer alone- that is, until he spoke in a deep husky timbre.

“Keep that up much longer little one and you will definitely be late for your performance.” as lust filled eyes gazed openly at her soft full breasts, which were currently floating in the water with the nipples submerged and hidden from his sight. They traveled leisurely along the bare skin of her arms, shoulders, and neck, before landing on her beautiful face.

She startled a bit and asked, “What are you doing here?” staring wide eyed at Bankotsu, in all of his masculine glory. His haori was open to try and cool him off a bit, revealing his robust physique to her hungry eyes, and allowing the evening air to cool him off a bit.

Her eyes zeroed in on his chiseled abs and buff chest. He chuckled replying, “I came to check on my mate and make sure that she was ready to dance tonight.”

She smiled assuring, “I’m always ready to dance.” and rinsed the soap from her soft pale skin.

Blue eyes smoldered as he watched her rise from the water, revealing all of her naked beauty to him. He licked his lips and beckoned her over to him with a wicked smirk and a crook of his finger.

She found her mouth suddenly going dry at the hot look that he was giving her, and slowly walked towards him, very aware that his eyes were traveling her body. Her skin tingled as if those dangerous eyes were his hands actually touching her.

When she was close enough, his hand shot out to tangle in her inky black hair and he crushed his mouth to hers. He continued kissing her until she was moaning mindlessly and rubbing her body against him like a cat in heat.

His beast purred in pleasure as he smelt her arousal spiking. Before she could get worked up any further, he pulled back from the heady kiss, giving her an impish grin and teased, “You’re going to be late.”

She blinked, then frowned, and nodded. He promised huskily, “We will finish this off later.” lightly circling his finger around her puckered nipple, which jumped and tightened in response to his teasing touch.

He smirked. “For now though, you have a performance to give.” He chuckled at her pout as he began melting into the shadows, until all she saw was his smoldering ethereal blue gaze and white teeth. With a wink and a grin, he disappeared.

Once he was gone, she huffed pouting and muttered to herself about how much of a tease he was, while dressing. Her body still tingled from where his hands had been running over her, and the mark on her shoulder glowed with a warm soothing sensation.

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At the front of the estate:

Two distinguished guests arrived and were greeted by the staff. Both had ruby eyes and dark hair. The Male was Naraku Nakamura- the most widely known arms dealer in the demon society.

He is a ruthless business tycoon who doesn’t like people interfering in his business and is deadly when crossed. He also has a very sore temper and is extremely possessive.

The female had pale alabaster skin and was his wife from an arranged marriage- Kagura. She deeply resented their marriage and even more, her husband. In fact she took full advantage of every opportunity to spite her husband and rebel against him. She hated his possessiveness and cruel demeanor. She only attended these ‘meetings’ out of duty as his wife.

Their bags were taken by the servants and the two were promptly escorted up to their suite, where they were left to rest before the dinner that would be held in a few hours. The suite was much like the rest of the guest suites, lavishly furnished with a large bed.

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In Lord Takada’s room:

Takada was sitting at his desk, reading over the ledgers, when one of the girls knocked on the door and entered. “Lord and Lady Nakamura, have arrived milord.” Rin said, bowing to him.

Koga smiled. “Ah good. Be sure that everything is set for tonight.” He instructed, before waving her out.

Ayame woke up and yawned, allowing the silk sheet to fall down her body, in an attempt to seduce her Lord back to bed.

Koga looked up from the ledgers and said, “Good you’re up.” Instructing, “It’s time for you to get ready for tonight’s performance.” Ignoring her pout, he continued, “I want you four to perform well tonight. Be ready soon.”

He stood from his desk and said, “I’m going to check on Kagome.” before leaving his room.

Ayame growled and jerked out of the bed, before putting her clothes back on, muttering about how much she wanted rid of that pesky woman Kagome.

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Bankotsu had just started walking down the hall, when he spotted Koga making his way towards Kagome’s room.

Grinning he called out, “Lord Takada,” and walked toward him.

Not expecting to see anyone there, Koga blinked and said, “Lord Ryuu, to what do I owe the pleasure?” as he stopped ten feet from the door.

Bankotsu slung an arm around his shoulder and said, “Actually I was just visiting my mate.” ending with a smug smirk.

Koga’s eyes widened. “There is a Lady Ryuu? Why wasn’t I informed?” This was news to him and needed rectified immediately so that she could share a suite with her mate.

Bankotsu grinned answering, “Well it just sort of happened so fast and all.” Giving him an impish look, he added, “Besides, who can resist a dish like my Kagome, eh?” elbowing him.

Koga’s eyes nearly popped out of his head as he choked out, “You’re mated to Kagome? My Kagome?”

Bankotsu’s eyes lost all playfulness and he turned deadly serious correcting, “My Kagome,” with a heavy possessive emphasis on the ‘my’ part, before finishing, “and yes.”

Now that he had Koga’s complete attention, he informed him in a voice that brokered no arguments, “From now on, she will be dancing in my lap only.” staring the demon dead in the eye. It was more than a simple statement; it was a warning for all other males to stay away.

Koga blinked a few times and nodded, “Of course.” Bowing he said politely, “Allow me to be the first to congratulate you.”

Bankotsu grinned and said, “Thanks.” Adding, “We’re officially announcing the good news later tonight, after the performance.”

After getting over his shock at discovering his intended bedmate was now mated to the vampire King himself, Koga grinned and said, “Then I shall ensure that tonight’s food is fit for such a celebratory occasion.”

Bankotsu smirked and firmly slapped him on the back, saying, “Good man.” Adding, “Sounds great and thanks,” while leading him back towards the dining hall.

As Koga walked away intending to completely alter the dinner menu, Bankotsu smirked thinking, 'Smart wolf Takada.' He knew that Koga had been heading to Kagome’s room and had guessed at why. That’s why he had just given Koga a very clear ‘keep your distance’ warning between men.

Koga Takada was no fool and knew full well the unspoken warning that he had just received. Feeling slightly bereft at the lost chance of getting to sample his newest dancer’s private favors, he walked into the kitchen and demanded a complete menu change.

As he began listing off exactly what he wanted served, the servants frantically began making the needed alterations, to have the meal finished on time.

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With complete faith in his kitchen staff’s abilities, Koga went back to his room to sulk. As much as he desperately yearned to take Kagome between his sheets, he knew very well that Bankotsu Ryuu was not a man to be trifled with.

Bankotsu Ryuu was very possessive and extremely powerful male, with a short and volatile temper. Anyone who had ever been foolish enough to antagonize him wound up meeting with a very violent and painful, not to mention gory ending; at the hands of the man they had been careless enough to earn the fearsome wrath of.

Human, demon, and vampire alike it did not matter. If you were stupid enough to cross him, or even worse… to betray him, you faced a very vengeful and ruthless fighter who takes pleasure in hearing his victim’s screams of agony as they are slowly tortured and eventually, once he tires of playing with his prey, killed.

Now that his claim had been voiced, Kagome was off limits to everyone but Bankotsu Ryuu.

Koga rubbed his temples thinking sulkily, 'Anyone who messes with her now is just asking for his own death.'

A knock sounded at his door, and Ayame walked in dressed in her spare belly dancing outfit. She noticed his tense shoulders, and wordlessly walked over; beginning to rub something warm into his tight and now sore shoulders.

As the tension began easing from his muscles, he sighed and leaned back into her. She smiled and continued helping him relax, by rubbing more of the hot oil into his skin, before leading into another wild romp.

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An Hour later, everyone had assembled in the dining hall and Kagome and the girls began dancing. Ayame gave her best performance for her Lord. Rin and Sango preformed in tune with Ayame and Kagome led the dances.

When the final dance finished, Ayame’s eyes narrowed at Kagome. Koga’s eyes were glued to Kagome and he wasn’t even trying to hide his interest. That alone, really pissed Ayame off. She was the one who always answered his beck and call. She was the one who always soothed his nerves and she was always the one willing to do anything he asked. So why the hell was he so interested in the outsider?

Slowly her hands curled into tight angry fists at her sides. As she watched Kagome walk over to begin pouring the men’s drinks, Ayame’s jealousy increased. Koga was sitting there giving Kagome his full attention.

She briefly noted how Lord Ryuu sat there watching the two of them with a frown marring his face, before glaring angrily at the way Koga was so at ease around Kagome.

When Ayame heard Koga again praising Kagome’s natural abilities with the dancing, as he reached out to take the cup from her, moving instead to touch her hair, Ayame hissed angrily and tackled Kagome, growling, “I’ve had enough of you.”

Kagome had been taken by surprise, but quickly knocked the angry demoness off of her and rolled to her feet asking, “What the hell?!”

The table’s occupants sat there wide eyed in shock a moment and then watched with interest.

Ayame also moved to her feet and flexed her claws in a threatening manner, warning, “This ends tonight.”

Kagome smirked and replied smugly, “I could not agree more,” flexing her own claws, as the females began circling each other.

Sango and Rin quickly moved out of the middle of the room and stood on the sidelines wide eyed from shock. They knew the two had argued from time to time, but never expected this.

Naraku chuckled amused, “Looks like a cat fight is about to start, eh?” grinning at his host. Kagura rolled her eyes at her husband’s remark, but watched the women wondering what it was all about.

Koga and Bankotsu sat with the rest of the guests and decided, for now at least, to let the women get it out of their systems.

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At the same moment, the women lunged at each other, claws ready to strike, and caught each others' arms. Kagome head butted Ayame in the face.

Ayame’s head snapped back, before she growled and showed her fangs to Kagome in a threatening manner. Kagome smirked showing off her own fangs, before the women began rolling on the ground punching each other and yanking each other’s hair.

They continued rolling on the ground and took turns grabbing fistfuls of hair and slamming the others' head to the floor. Ayame was focusing mainly on strength, where as Kagome used her quick wit and brought a knee up into Ayame’s ribs, earning her brief freedom, long enough to rake her razor sharp claws down Ayame’s right arm, with the sickening sound of flesh rendering; leaving deep lacerations, dug down to the bones, leaving deep gouges to bleed from her bicep to her elbow.

Ayame howled in pain, before growling and kicking Kagome’s stomach to send her flying away from her, as she grabbed her wounded and bleeding arm. Ayame quickly charged at her rival with an enraged growl and they locked up fighting again.

Kagome used the momentum of them falling back, to pull Ayame with her. She slammed her feet into Ayame’s stomach and propelled her over her head, which sent Ayame flying through the air to land on the floor. Ayame grit her teeth against the pain and charged Kagome again.

Kagome bobbed to the side, lifting her knee into Ayame’s stomach and growled, “I’ve had enough of you too bitch.” slamming her elbow into Ayame’s back.

Ayame sunk her claws into Kagome’s left thigh, sinking her claws into her thigh and raking downward, as her skin was peeled off her flesh from the harshness of her attack. She continued raking down to the knee, as she fell to the floor panting.

Kagome cried out grabbing her thigh, before glaring at the demoness and snarling, “You’ve had it out for me since the first day I came here.” before planting her good foot into Ayame’s stomach and sending her flying again.

As Ayame skid across the floor growling in pain, leaving a bloody streak across the floor, Kagome grabbed her thigh and growled as she noticed the deep gashes running down her inner thigh.

She became angered by receiving such wounds. Cracking her fists, she grit her teeth and began advancing towards Ayame again.

Ayame forced her body to roll to the side and used her good arm to throw a punch toward the woman she hated with a passion.

Kagome caught her fist and glared at the demoness warning, “You have no idea who you’re messing with.” before driving her claws into Ayame’s ribs and racking them hard. She twisted and ripped her claws free from the flesh, trying to fight her opponent off.

Ayame gasped and yanked her fist free, falling to the side as she swept Kagome’s legs out from under her. As Kagome fell down, she rolled to her side and used her good leg to kick Ayame away, before rolling out of dodge.

Blood from both of the females mixed on the ground as they continued fighting, neither willing to let up despite the pain they were in. Ayame moved to her feet and lunged towards Kagome again. Kagome rolled out of the way and jumped into a crouch, eyes never leaving her opponent.

Ayame moved to a similar position and glared hatefully, warning, “You’re on my turf bitch.” snarling so that her sharp fangs gleamed in the light.

Kagome hissed, “The only bitch here is you.” before lunging toward her adversary with her claws out. She quickly wrapped her hands around Ayame’s neck growling, “Concede or die, decide now.”

Ayame gasped as her windpipe started being crushed and slammed her claws into Kagome’s ribs. Kagome roared out in pain and dug her claws into Ayame’s throat growling, “Wrong move wolf.” intending to end it.

Before she could tear Ayame’s throat out, she felt Ayame’s leg come up and wrap around her own throat, slamming her back on the ground and crushing her wind pipe, while her hands went to Kagome’s holding her throat, to keep her from ripping it.

Kagome roared in anger and sank her claws into the leg over her throat tearing the flesh causing Ayame to cry out in pain and withdraw her foot. Kagome rolled away and got up ready to charge again.

Both girls were starting to feel light headed now as they slowly stood to their feet, and glared at each other, trying to force their pain and waning strength from their minds. Their outfits had been ripped to shreds and they stood clothed in their fondushi and bra tops.

Each had deep gashes on their bodies, and blood leaking from their various wounds. Their eyes clashed angrily as they prepared to charge each other again.

Before either could strike again, Bankotsu and Koga ran over to their lovers and caught them, as they started dropping to their knees, panting while they tried to breathe through the pain.

Bankotsu said firmly, “Enough! The two of you can barely even stand, let alone continue to fight.” At their begging protests, he declared seriously, “This is over.” glaring at both women.

Before either could voice their objections, Koga decreed, “Yes it is,” sending a warning glare to Ayame, who shut her mouth sulking, as he lifted her into his arms. He faced Bankotsu and said, “Lord Ryuu, see to your wife.” and carried Ayame towards the table. She let out a pain filled moan as he carried her over to the table and ordered for the healers.

A momentary hush fell over the shocked crowd, before Rin asked, “Is that true? Lord Ryuu, is she really your spouse?” eyes falling to Kagome.

Bankotsu confirmed, “Yes Kagome and I are married.” and shot Kagome a warning glare to stay quiet, as he rose to his feet, lifting her into his arms and began carrying her over to his seat. She glared back at him but quickly dropped her head back moaning in pain.

Bankotsu sat in his chair and helped his mate sit up in his lap. He lifted the goblet to her mouth and commanded, “Drink and do not argue. It will help rejuvenate you.”

She opened her mouth and he poured the thick crimson concoction down her throat. Her stomach clenched and rumbled hungrily, and she drank greedily. He nodded in satisfaction and held the cup for her as she drained the liquid, and pulled away licking her lips.

The healers ran in and began cleansing and bandaging Ayame’s and Kagome’s wounds. Bankotsu held Kagome as the healers bandaged her ribs and thigh.

Ayame groaned in pain wincing as the healers tended her arm and ribs. Once both women had been properly bandaged, Koga stood up announcing, “Dinner is over. Everyone is to return to their rooms.”

He faced Bankotsu and said, “Lord Ryuu, I’d like you and your mate to follow me.” and carried Ayame towards a special chamber. Bankotsu stood up and carried his mate following after Lord Takada as he had been requested.

Naraku chuckled and asked amused, “Well now Kagura, did you enjoy the show?”

Kagura sneered, “No I did not. Though I’m sure you did.” Naraku smirked as his hand wrapped around her waist and he said, “Yes I did.” leading her back to their room.

Rin and Sango began the cleanup of the table and the floor, and the rest of the crowd began to fade out and returned to their rooms.

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With Koga and Bankotsu:

They entered the room and Koga placed Ayame on a bed, instructing her to sleep. Too tired to argue, she closed her eyes, allowing the medicinal tea to kick in.

Bankotsu sat a nearly as tired Kagome on the couch beside him, as Koga took the armchair.

Koga said, “Ayame, Kagome, this is the end of your quarrel. I will not have you two fighting anymore.” glaring at them both.

Ayame hissed, “She should stay off my turf then.” earning a low warning growl from her master.

Kagome snorted, “You’ve had a grudge against me since I showed up.” glaring weakly at the other woman.

Bankotsu ordered, “Well it’s over now. I will not have my mate quarreling with my business partner’s bitch.” Kagome and Ayame both huffed.

Koga said, “Ayame, I know why you did this.” Adding, “You don’t have to worry. Kagome is mated to Bankotsu Ryuu.” staring at her.

She blinked asking confused, “Huh?” staring at him like he had grown two heads.

Koga gave her his wolfish grin and assured, “You’re place in my bed is secure, Red.” causing Ayame to blush.

Thunderstruck, Kagome gasped demanding, “Is that what this shit was all about?!” Ayame snarled glaring at her. Kagome assured, “I never had any interest in Lord Takada that way.”

Ayame frowned and snapped, “Of course you did. Who wouldn’t?”

Kagome stated resolutely, “Me for one.” Both women glared at each other growling.

Bankotsu chuckled, “It matters not.” Facing Kagome he stated, “You are my one and only mate, as I am now yours.” Kagome sighed and nodded, signaling her acquiescence. Bankotsu smirked glad that she had finally come to accept her place as his mate.

Ayame blinked. Koga chuckled and said, “Now since that has been settled, how about we call it a night?”

Bankotsu nodded and scooped Kagome into his arms bridal style. She sighed closing her eyes and rested her head against his powerful chest, allowing his heartbeat to soothe her. He smirked at her and they took their leave.

Koga moved over to join Ayame on the bed and pulled her into his chest assuring, “Your place in my bed will never change. Now rest,” he commanded, as he brushed a kiss across her forehead. Ayame was already drowsy and snuggled into him closing her eyes.
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A/N: Okay I know it’s a short chapter compared to the other two, but hey it’s a chapter right? Anyways, enjoy everyone! XD