InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Tale of Sesshoumaru ❯ LEMON: Out of the Box ( Chapter 77 )

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“Now just be quiet,” Kagome told InuYasha as they got out of the limo, the door held open by an attendant for them. “Just follow me and don't say anything to anyone.”

 

“Why?”

 

She shook her head in disbelief. How many times had they gone through this before? Only every time he came through the well with her. “Because baka, this is the future.”

 

He just pursed his lips together and gave her that look of “duh”. He thought that this time it might be for some other reason, not just the usual blah blah blah she gave him all the time. He had never been to a hotel before. In fact, he had never been hardly anywhere except to her home and to her school...oh and down some streets to save some lives, into a burning building...oh that sort of thing.

 

He looked up. This concrete, steel and stone monstrosity was huge like some sort of castle. “Who lives here?” he asked as she pulled his sleeve, forcing him to follow her into the giant glass doors.

 

“No one. It's a building with lots of little rooms you borrow.”

 

“Why would we want to borrow a room? Why don't we go out in the countryside and sleep in the woods?”

 

Kagome stopped in her tracks and turned around to him with a scowl. “Will you trust me on this one?”

 

“Alright! Alright!” he said, turning his head to look at two giant marble carved dog spirits guarding the entryway. “Hey....those look familiar.”

 

“They should. This is Sesshou's hotel.”

 

“Why would Sesshoumaru want to own a place where other people sleep?” InuYasha didn't get it at all. What point was it to deal with humans if you didn't like humans in the first place?

 

“Because these kinds of businesses make lots of money. And money equals gold, gold equals power.”

 

InuYasha nodded at her explanation not knowing that it was an extremely simplified version of things. Sesshoumaru actually owned this hotel and several others, an art gallery and lots of other hot properties including dozens of apartments, one of which he lived in now. The castle he had turned into a history museum, the place having to many memories to continue living in. It was just easier that way. The days of youkai courts were gone, never to return.

 

She got the plastic card key from the nice lady at the desk and dragged him to an elevator. He got into the damned contraption even though it secretly scared the piss out of him. Nothing spoke suffering to a dog like a stifling metal box, shaped just big enough to be a cage and small enough to be claustrophobic in. He grabbed at the walls when it started to move, his mouth gasping in sudden awareness that it was moving. “What the fuck Kagome?”

 

“It moves from one floor to the next.” she said, putting her hand on his forearm to comfort him as she still grasp the box in her other arm. “It won't hurt us. I promise.”

 

He wasn't entirely convinced and was relieved when it opened back up. His hanyou form was the first to jump out onto the brightly colored carpet. Kagome just moseyed out like it was nothing and read the letters on the wall. There were only three rooms up here to choose from and they weren't labeled “one”, “two” or “three”. They were the “Presidential Suite”, the “North Suite” and the “West Suite”.

 

Looking down on the card, it said “West Suite”, a funny pun on the Lord of the Western Lands.

 

She slipped it through the reader and opened the door finding the room in shades of white and buttercream. The carpet was white, the furniture white, the bedding white, the walls white. Even the light figures were white. “I guess we don't get to make a mess,” she murmured as they walked from the reception room to the large living room complete with two couches, fireplace and large plasma television screen. Bouquets of roses sat on the dining table, the cards signed “From Yasha” and gift baskets, each written with a different youkai's name on them.

 

These were the things they were supposed to take back to the past with them, the real gifts that couldn't be given at the reception. “Wow,” Kagome said, running her fingers over embroidered quilts and coverlets in deepest silks. “It looks like these things cost a fortune.” Opening a card, she read that they were made by the mares and Akanesuji herself, gifts that took years to make. There were linens and kettles, pots, pans, kimonos, obi, socks, shoes, everything a feudal era noble house would ever want or need. They had been preparing for this day for a long time.

 

InuYasha picked up the basket from Shippo and Kirara, pulling apart the clear plastic cellophane. What had drawn his eye were the bottles. Bottles and bottles and bottles. Lifting up one and pulling off the wax paper top held with string he sniffed it. “Ewww. What's this?”

 

Reading the label, Kagome answered. “Wound ointment. That can come in handy.”

 

“'suppose it's magical?”

 

“From Shippo? Probably.”

 

He dug in and looked at another. A much, much bigger bottle. “What's body butter?” he asked her, pulling off the top and sniffing it deeply. In his human form it took a lot more air to get any kind of smell.

 

She snatched it from his hands and sniffed it herself. It smelled really good, almost edible. “Here...taste it,” she said, thrusting it into his face.

 

“You taste it.” The hanyou was smart. He wasn't going to put anything from Shippo in his mouth.

 

Kagome looked at the waxed paper lid some more, reading the finer print. “Pocky flavored”. Yep. It was what she thought it was. Just what hell else was in that basket?

 

Vanilla, cherry and chocolate was what else was in the basket.

 

And a special meat flavor just for dogs.

 

That was just soooooooo wrong.

 

She would have to try that one out tomorrow....

 

“So what is it for?” InuYasha asked her after watching her dig through the basket like it had new jewel shards in it. She had pulled every bottle and tub out, organizing them into several piles on the dining table.

 

“Those are medicinal.” She pointed on one small pile. “Those are spells.” she said as she pointed to another. “These are for sex.” That was the biggest pile. Really kind of scary when she thought about it. Shippo making sex products. Her adoptive son was a pervert.

 

Who was still fucking the cat.

 

She shivered.

 

InuYasha's eyes steeled on the pile. He wasn't stupid, nor was he naive. As far as demons went he was young and inexperienced in many things, but as compared to humans, he had been around the block a few times. So then why did he get the feeling he was in a lost territory? Was there something he didn't learn back in the feudal era? Since when did sex come in bottles?

 

Kagome saw his confusion and set to explaining it to him in a very direct way. With a finger she took up some “Pocky body butter” and rubbed it on the top of her hand and licked it once herself before offering it to him. With a skeptical eye he licked it too, thinking that she had done so and it didn't kill her, maim her or turn her into a raving nut job.

 

Light bulb! Ding ding ding! We have a winner!

 

Body butter was for licking!

 

It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure that one out. Grabbing the butter and her wrist, he pulled her towards the bedroom. “Wait! Wait! The box!” she cried, pulling from him to pick up the item once more. Right now he didn't care about it anymore, not when he had his sexy wife alone to himself, a giant bed and a bottle of sweet tasting Kagome sauce in a bottle. Screw the white sheets. If Sesshoumaru was rich enough to buy them in the first place, he was rich enough to replace them.

 

Once she had the box tucked against her, she followed him into the bedroom and lifted the heavy skirting so she could sit on the bed. InuYasha crawled up next to her, immediately kissing her near the ear. She pushed him back and straightened. “Do you want what's in the box?”

 

“I want you.”

 

“Trust me. You want what's in the box.”

 

“Fine. Give it to me,” he muttered. Maybe if she hurried up they could get on with the program. He'd been waiting for the sex part since earlier.

 

“Take your haori off,” she asked him, almost like a command. He did so quickly because he had intended to do it anyway. “Now your under clothes too.”

 

When he was stripped to the waist she got up on her knees to match him, their eyes level and their noses almost touching. “I knew what had to be done as soon as I saw this,” she whispered, pulling the box up between them and lifting the lid. She pushed the tissue paper away and showed it to him. It was a dog's collar, simple leather fitted with silver trappings. “You don't need these anymore,” Kagome said as she pulled on the beads of subjugation, breaking the string and letting the beads fall all over the bed.

 

Black spheres went everywhere and he watched them drop as if in slow motion. They tumbled down, bouncing slightly on the covers of the bed, over her gown, some pooling at their knees, others off the bed. It was if a thousand pounds of pressure had been lifted off his body, the weight he had carried around for so long gone unnoticed until it had disappeared. He was free and she had freed him. No more “sit”. No more limiting what he was going to say or do.

 

She trusted him.

 

“I love you,” he told her, pushing the box to the side and taking her into loving kiss. “I love you so much. You are everything to me.” His hands grabbed her around the waist and she dropped the box to the side, running her fingers up his chest and to the place where the necklace once was. No more beads smacking her in the face when they made love! Yeah!

 

“I love you Yasha,” she said, running her fingers up into his silky black hair, enjoying how it felt, so different than his puffy fluffy white hair. These strands she could actually run her fingers though without snagging. They were soft and silky like her own. Her lips met his again and she pushed hard kisses on him, her weight throwing her forward and making him topple back ward. “I love you forever.”

 

He found the long line of little buttons that trailed down her spine and dug his fingers into the fabric, but the damn thing wouldn't rip open. His tries were futile without his claws and the two of them grew rather frustrated. He just really wanted her out of that dress and she want to experience him ripping it off her. Her wedding night was only going to come once, and she had always imagined him tearing it off her in shreds.

 

This was not her fantasy.

 

He was in his human form and much, much weaker.

 

With a huff she sat up and nearly growled, turning her back to him so that he could unbutton it.

 

There was a reason he didn't wear anything with buttons. Buttons sucked. He fumbled over them like a kindergartener learning to tie their shoes.

 

“Can you just hurry already?” Kagome asked, feeling his fingers only down to the level of her bra.

 

“What do you expect Kagome? I don't have my claws.”

 

“I was hoping for something a little more rough and tumble.”

 

“We can still do rough and tumble.” With a shit eating grin he pushed her down on the floor and she squealed in surprise. Jumping down behind her, he pushed her skirts up over her head. What a present to unwrap! The best one of all! His hands grabbed her ass and he bit teasingly on her butt cheek. “I may be weaker, but I'm still stronger than you.”

 

He twisted his torso around and reached for the box as he held her firmly with his other hand. It took a little stretching, but he got it with his finger tips and dragged it toward him.

 

He knew who was going to wear the collar now, and it wasn't going to be him.

 

“What are you doing?” Kagome asked him a little panicked, feeling his thighs up against her and seeing nothing because the big skirt was up around her head. If he was going to slather body butter all over her ass in some dumb attempt for anal sex, he was so...so...dead.

 

All she heard was a chuckle before his hands were around her neck, quickly fastening the collar around her as she tried to pull away. “What the hell Yasha?! That thing was for you!”

 

“Uh-un. We all know I'm your dog. But now, you're my bitch!”

 

“I'm not a bitch!”

 

“Oh yes you are! Let's be honest Kagome. You're the biggest bitch I've ever met.”

 

“Are you trying to be romantic? 'Cause this is just making me angry.”

 

“Just admit it Kagome. You're a bitch.”

 

She was not very happy at all. Her blood started to boil in her skin, her eyes slanted into two heated lines. These last two minutes were probably the worst of the whole day. Not a good way to start the evening. “You are going to pay,” she seethed.

 

“ooooohhhhhh. Just try it,” he challenged, grinding into her crotch, her body still bent over before him. “my little bitch.”

 

She turned her head back towards him and gave him the evil eye. Getting up on her knees she grabbed the shoulder of her gown and pulled down, ripping it wide open. She grabbed the other side and ripped it as well, then took the waistline and pulled it all away and off her like it was tissue paper.

 

“Uhhh...Kagome? You're not supposed to do that.”

 

“Don't tell me what I'm not supposed to do.”

 

“No...seriously. I couldn't rip that dress!”

 

The girls eyes got really large as she looked down on her hands, her palms facing up, her fingers curling in and the nails at the end lengthening. “Oh shit.” She started rubbing her face, jumping up to go look in the mirror. “Oh shit!” she cried, “Oh shit!”

 

Kagome was beginning to look like a demon, the collar making her take on dog like attributes. Her eyes were getting larger, her ears pointing a the tips, her teeth gaining little points. Scrambling she threw the collar off and it all faded as InuYasha stood behind her amazed.

 

Silently they looked at it laying on the floor. Obviously it only worked when worn. She wasn't permanently a dog. Running for the box, she snatched up the letter and read it over and over again. “I hope you enjoy what I got you. I know I will. Forever your dog, Yasha Oh, and BITE REALLY HARD”

 

I know I will, forever your dog, bite really hard.

I know I will, forever your dog, bite really hard.

Ooooooooohhhhhh just try it, my little bitch.

You are going to pay.

 

Kagome started laughing. It started out a snicker, then moved into a giggle and up to a belly laugh. Her almost naked frame was bent over clutching her stomach as she stumbled to the dresser and started leaning against it. Propping up the letter, she let out a snort and leaned over and grabbed up the collar, putting it back on as she gazed in the mirror above the dresser.

 

He was still standing speechless, a very unusual state for his mouthy self. His woman was going mad, laughing and chuckling and snorting, her eyes beginning to water from her internal joke. He wondered if some how the joke was on him because right now he wasn't getting it. She was looking at herself in the mirror, her reflection hidden from his view by her own body. All he could see was her long black hair trailing down her back and the white undergarments she wore, a white corset and panty set with gartered thigh high hose.

 

The hanyou-in-human-form was almost horrified when she turned around, her eyes big and icy blue, her skin covered in a thick peach fuzz, her ear tips poking through her black full hair and her teeth sporting new fangs. He stumbled backwards, tripping himself onto the bed, backpedaling towards the headboard. “Kagome?”

 

“Not so funny when the tables are turned huh?”

 

“What are you talking about?”

 

She took one flying leap onto the end of the mattress, landing on all fours. “I'm the inu now and you're the weak ass human.”

 

“No!” he screamed like a little girl. “That just ain't right Kagome! Take that thing off!”

 

“'Fraid I'm going to hurt you?” she hissed, grabbing his kicking ankle and dragging him down to lay flat on his back.

 

InuYasha could not admit that he was afraid of her. Being in human form and now the weaker of the two was something he had never contemplated or expected. Nothing could have prepared him for a moment like this. He was at her mercy, a toy to her whims and since he had just called her a bitch, only the Kami knew what those whims would be.

 

She had said she wanted rough and tumble. Shit.

 

“I'm not afraid of you,” he stuttered out, putting on a brave face as she ripped away his hakama pants with just a single clawed finger.

 

“I always wondered how easy that was to do,” she said, tilting her head like a dog cocks his head at a funny noise. With her tongue she licked him from kneecap to belly button, skipping his package by licking along side of it. “And you smell...” Kagome sniffed the air hard when she raised her head. “You smell like a dog still.” Her nostrils flared as she took in more deep sniffs. “You are afraid. I can smell...your sweat.”

 

Kagome pushed her nose into the seam of his thigh and torso, dragging it up along his side into the skin of his arm pit, then over to his neck and up to the space behind his ear. “And your scalp...I can smell the oils in your hair. This is amazing.”

 

All he could hear was her nose sniffing, the warm air filling the canal of his ear. “Damn Kagome, cut this shit out.”

 

“Unh-hun,” she said, licking up his neck. “You're my dog and I'm your bitch.”

 

InuYasha put his arms on her shoulders and tried to push her off, but her new form was heavier, more solid and massive. He could only lift her a few inches before giving up as she giggled. “You are soooo pinned,” she said, licking his cheek as she tore her own panties off in one swipe. Lowering her pelvis over his flaccid member, she ground on him until he hardened up. His mind may have been scared, but the rest of him wasn't.

 

The rest of him didn't have two brain cells to rub together to get in the way.

 

“Come on big boy, let's go for a ride.” With her hand she rubbed him up and down, spreading her juices all over his head and squeezing it roughly. His eyes closed and his breath hitched up, his head and spine curling up so that his chest arched underneath her. “Oh yeah. That's a good boy!” she encouraged.

 

“Kagome! That hurts!”

 

It didn't hurt though when she slammed down over him, taking him into her hot tight warmth and fucking him like the animal she had become. Kagome bounced up and down with ease, her thighs never tiring, her body energetic and athletic. “Damn this is sooo good!”

 

InuYasha was holding on for dear life, even though he was on the bottom and shouldn't have been going anywhere. The boing-boing of the bed lifted his butt cheeks into the air, his body going from airborne to hard sandwiching between her body and the mattress. Her hands were holding his shoulders down to the bed and he couldn't move, his mind wondering seriously if this was sex was like for Kagome when she was the human and he was the hanyou. It was just damned brutal.

 

Kagome let go of his shoulders and sat up straighter, pulling off her knees to crouch up on the balls of her feet. Her new sense of balance allowed her to continue to bob up and down over him while spreading her knees out really wide, showing him everything that was going on between them. Her hands pinched and pulled at her own nipples and she licked her lips as she looked down on his beautiful eyes. “Do you like what you see?”

 

“You are kinda pretty as a youkai,” he said, mesmerized by the view. Her muscled thighs worked her slit up and down over him and he watched her lower lips drag and pull around him. As scary as she was, she was rather thrilling too. She didn't have a lick of shyness, an aggressive horny inubitch grinding in exotic lifts and pushes, her spine coiling and curving.

 

She started moaning and whining, making growling and yipping sounds he had never heard out of one of his own kind. Her body was flushing, her breasts and crotch blushing in a deep red, her eyes closing and rolling into the back of her head. InuYasha watched her involved in her own pleasure, not thinking anything of him. She was so wrapped up in his dick and nothing much else, reveling in the heady power of being a demon. Noises and smells were louder, clearer, brighter, a sensory overload.

 

When her eyes started glowing a bright red as she began her final moments before climax, he protectively placed his hands over his neck just knowing she would fall over him and bite him. He knew logically that was what he had wanted before, but now he dreaded it because he was scared of her. Would she be able to handle all the power that was now accessible to her, or would she freak like he had been known to do?

 

Kagome felt the world. All of it. The air around her tingled, the sound of Yasha's breathing in her ear and the smell of his bitter fear in her nose. It was exciting and exhilarating to be able to taste him on her tongue without ever licking him, the sensation of smell so powerful. It was overwhelming and strong, more vibrant than anything she had ever felt. Even his cock inside her felt more powerful, more ripping, more alive. Her nerve endings taking in and collecting even more information. Waves took her over and she closed her eyes, collapsing her pelvis down over him and holding perfectly still.

 

His stiffness felt her clamp down in hard pulses, her body shaking violently. Kagome shoved her forearm into her mouth, biting herself deeply and drawing blood. Red drips ran down her chin and over her chest as she screamed against her own skin. Her second hand moved down her to her crotch, where she rubbed her clitoris with her finger tips.

 

He laid there half stunned, watching her use him. The other half of him was relieved that she would not hurt him, having bitten herself violently instead of him. When she finished and opened her eyes, they remained a glowing read. Her pelvis never moved but continued to hold him deep within her. “I love you Yasha,” she said, leaning down to kiss him. Gently she pecked at him, then licked his cheek over and over and over again, taking up his salty sweat.

 

“I love you too,” he said, putting his hands around her shoulders and pushing her an inch farther away. The rising of the sun just couldn't come fast enough.