InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Youkai Society ❯ Kagomes Submission? ( Chapter 3 )

Warning on this chapter. Lemonish content that I believe is acceptable for 17+. Hope you enjoy this as much as I did writing it…although there are some parts of it I'm not sure about.

Chapter 3-

Posture perfect Sesshoumaru stood waiting patently for Kagome to come down for lunch. He had taken great pleasure in ridding her of her absurd kimono which now was no more then ashes in his fireplace. He winced slightly remembering how high her voice had gotten when she shrieked at the injustice of his actions. Snorting Sesshoumaru rubbed his temple briefly. He had not been in the best of moods come morning. Somehow her annoying hanyou children had weaseled themselves into her room. He had briefly wondered if she had brought them there herself in an attempted to keep him away. Clever little miko, this Sesshoumaru would not drag two hysterical twins away from their mother while they listened to her screaming from inside the locked doors.

There were a lot of things he questioned about her. Like her ability to resist her miko powers. He found it hard to believe she had no control over her own body when she went into her trance. Sesshoumaru decided to believe her for now, having not smelt the slight prick of fear that always happens in result to a lie.

She was cutting his time very closely. She was not yet his declared mate, she was his yes, but not completely. She still carried the mark of his Hanyou brother. And if she thought, he would introduce her to society later that night in her current state, the bitch had another thing coming. It was not an option for either of them. She was his mate now and tonight at the banquette she would parade in the finest silks, with his mark. Smiling briefly he imagined how charming his little miko mate would look with his mark. He had yet to tell her of the banquette but planned on informing her while they dinned.

The whole thing put him on edge. Sesshoumaru knew Kagome enough already to know she would object to celebrating their joining as mates. It mattered not as long as she kept it to herself. It would be out of question to lock her in her room on such a night, and he could only hope she would not pull a stunt to embarrass him. Of course she would be warned against it and offered a list of possible punishments should she go against his request.

Instantly aware of her presence Sesshoumaru quickly moved to guide her to her place at the table. His keen sense of smell slightly over powered by her sent. It was odd for a human to possess a smell so intoxicating. Perhaps that's what drove his brother into loving her. She was a rare beauty, the only human he had yet to meet with blue eyes. He had encountered other demons with a beauty far past her own, but none of them had come close to her magnificent sent. Securing her when she stumbled he frowned slightly at her clumsiness, looking for what could have tripped her.

Sesshoumaru found himself unable to contain the low growl like laugh when he discovered the reason for her lack of grace. Kagome was wrapped up in her fancy kimono, obviously the wench didn't know how to dress herself in such finery. Stilling her again he began to undo her kimono.

Shocked into submission by the unexpected gesture Kagome gaped in disbelief as he gracefully tugged her kimono open baring her shoulders. Flushing with mortification and a blinding rage Kagome reflexively slapped his hand away preventing him from exposing her further.
Jerking her kimono back over her shoulders the silk crumpled tightly beneath her fingers as she held it tight. "What do you think your doing?! Keep your filthy hands off me!"

Sesshoumaru raised his hand slowly, threatening her not to defy him. Briefly satisfied when she flinched away. Gritting her teeth she turned her gaze back onto the Demon Lord catching his eyes in hers, sapphire pools shinning with defiance.

She was scared Sesshoumaru could smell it along with her anger. He admired her control of masking her emotions, mainly her fear of him. Many powerful Youkai's had trembled in the presence of this Sesshoumaru. While his unclaimed human mate, stood bravely up against him. How admirable, and for that he did not hit her. "Remove your kimono, you look like you got dressed in the dark. The Lady of the Western Lands should always appear dignified."

Pulling her kimono tighter Kagome jerked away from his touch. That bastard! There is nothing wrong with the way I dressed myself. "And how," She spat angrily. "do you plan on dressing me with one hand?" She had over stepped her bounds, he knew it, she knew it. Tilting her chin high she held herself proud.

Sesshoumaru barely restrained himself from snapping her delicate neck. Perhaps that's what she wanted? Ignorant human. No longer wishing to help the wench he caught her arm in a tight embrace dragging her stumbling form to her seat. Forcing her into her place at the table he jerked her chair in, taking his own seat at the head of the table in a refined manner. Ringing a bell a servant immediately entered with steaming platters.
Sesshoumaru regarded her intensely over his wine glass, the fiery liquid soothing his wounded pride. This delicate human, who he could crush smoothly in the palm of his hand, had dealt another harsh blow to his pride. It was amazing she was still alive, had she been anyone else he would have taken great pleasure in butchering her. The lose of his arm was an obvious sign of his weakness. A Hanyou getting the better of a Demon Lord?

Delicately spooning his soup he wondered if the memory of his defeat was what had caused him to be ashamed of his missing arm. Or if it was her disgust about his physical mutilation. Growling softly to himself he glanced up at her again. She had not touched her food. Fine let the wench starve. Regardless if the thought of him being her lover disgusted her, he would take great pleasure in bending the bitch over in front of him. It would only bring him satisfaction to see her suffer for the disrespect and insults she had inflicted on his pride.

Straitening his shoulders he began to explain her current situation to her in crystal clarity. Teasing her slightly that today was the last time she would bear his hanyou brothers mark. The bitch was in tears when he had finished. Her sobs were silent but the trembling of her shoulders was obvious signs of her pain. Sesshoumaru found himself irritated realizing he didn't want her to cry, he wanted to hold her gently and dry the tears he had caused.

His eyes hardened at her sudden shriek as she sent her untouched platter into the stainless white wall. She would have pulled the cloth from the table had he not jerked it roughly from her hands. Towering over her he twisted her arm letting his nails sink into the soft flesh under her elbow. Hissing he pulled her up after her knees buckled shaking her slightly. "Do not act like a spoiled pup wench. I grow tired of foolish antiques."

Letting her blurred vision fall to the floor Kagome hiccupped between gasps. "This shouldn't have happened!" Snarling Kagome tugged hopelessly trying to free her arm. "Why couldn't it have been you that died! Its not fair Inuyasha was a good person! And YOU!" She hissed out harshly. "You are a murderer! Inuyasha's death would be a more fitting end for someone like you!"

Sesshoumaru pulled her against his chest nestling his face into her shoulder, her silky raven hair cooling his heated face. His voice slightly muffled from speaking against her neck Sesshoumaru flatly replied. "You and my brother were a mistake, I should have been your first Kagome." He tightened his grip. "He was your first, but I will be your last." With that said Sesshoumaru held the frightened form of the young women close to his chest, walking rapidly to his chambers. She would hate him for this, but then again didn't she hate him already?

Kagome knew automatically he had taken her to his personal room. He was silent as he gently set her down twisting a key in the lock. Terrified Kagome hugged herself her breath coming in shaky sobs. She didn't want him to touch her, it was an insult to Inuyasha. What would he think if he knew she was the new Lady of the Western Lands? Mate of his hated brother. He'd never forgive me… Inuyasha had hated Sesshoumaru with a passion. The pain that Sesshoumaru had caused Inuyasha also made Kagome have a strong dislike for the Demon Lord. She remembered their past battles, he had be so heartless in his attacks on Inuyasha… Collapsing Kagome tried to push herself up only to find herself shaking to badly to get a solid footing.

At the sound of ruffling clothing the ground suddenly became solid beneath her and Kagome sprinted up pressing herself flatly against the thick wooden door. Not sure if her screams could be heard on the other side, or if even so, would someone come to save her? From their Lord? Regardless Kagome banged her fists in a frantic fury her screams echoing in the room. Then once again Kagome lost her footing and found herself over the shoulder of a very naked Demon Lord.

He was not happy, that much was obvious. His face was set in grim determination his eyes cold with anger. There were no signs of lust except for his fully erect member that pushed against her belly when he set her down in front of him. He growled in response to her screams covering her mouth with his, a large hand gripping her tightly at the base of her neck to keep her from pulling away.

He needed to taste her, experience what it would be like to have her care for him. He didn't ask for it to be real, he would be satisfied if it was merely an act. After all as a Demon Lord that's what he was used to, everyone put up an act around him. Wincing he jerked away blood dribbling down his chin. She had bitten his tongue, cutting a large gash. Cursing he shook her when she began screaming again his hand momentarily muffling her cry's.

He had never had to restrain a woman, or force one to share his bed and felt a pang of guilt at doing so. Another blow to his pride. His voice sounded strained even to his own ears as he whispered hotly against her neck a threat every mother would tremble upon hearing. "I will warn you once wench, resist me again and it wont be only your safety at risk. I do not doubt you could endure whatever blow I dealt you, however know that its your pups life on the line this time. I do expect you and I have a new understanding?"

Startled into stillness Sesshoumaru didn't give her much time to recover before devouring her lips in a bruising kiss. Her first instinct was to twist away from his smoldering kiss but with his warning was still fresh in her mind she cautiously draped her arms over his shoulders. Pulling her tighter he lightened the kiss tugging softly at her lower lip between his teeth.

Tears leaked out of the corners of Kagomes eyes her cheeks burning with shame as she allowed him to carry her over to his bed. The cool air blew chills up her spine when he dragged her silk kimono off her shoulders letting it slide down her body pooling out around her. Shuddering Kagome shut her eyes tightly as she felt the bed dip with his weight. Why was he taking so long? Kagome just wanted to get this done and over with, every minute that passed she felt herself losing more and more nerve.

Sesshoumaru finally felt like he had regained some of his control, his mate had finally accepted him, no matter if he had to threaten her to earn it. She acknowledged he had power over her, and submitted. Sinking his fingers into her hair he pulled her face upwards brushing his lips along her jaw. Stiffening when she recoiled away from him disgust clearly written on her face.

He twisted her face back up to him again a frown marring his beautiful features. She was trembling again fresh tears streaking down her cheeks. Then when she spoke her voice was barely auditable even to his demon ears. She was begging him to take her and be done with it.

Straitening he jerked his hand away from her staring out into the darkness of his room running a hand through his hair lost in thought. He wanted her to want him the way he wanted her. Wanted her to want him as she had his brother. It outraged him he was jealous of a dead hanyou.

Turning back to her he roughly flipped her down on her belly complying to her request. She was uncertain of what to do when he gripped her tightly by the hips forcing her up on her hands and knees. He brushed all thoughts of comforting the wench aside, she did not want it.

Sesshoumaru wished he could explain to her it wasn't by choice that he was doing this to her. This was just the way things worked, and she should have considered this a possibility before choosing a demon as a mate. She didn't deserve all the sacrifices he had made for her. Certainly he didn't expect her to ever appreciate him for allowing her such liberties. Wasn't she aware he could have taken her the moment she stepped foot in his house hold? He had allowed her time to adjust but it had all been a waist of time. She didn't want to try and understand him, maybe like all humans she thought she had him figured out. He lightly dug his nails into her hip to keep her still as he pushed himself up against her entrance. Shed learn soon enough how wrong she was.

She stilled her fingers curling into tightly closed fists, nails biting into her palms as her hips were thrust backwards in a sharp motion propelling his engorged member deeply inside her. A pleasured hiss escaped his lips which Kagome responded to with a flinch. Sesshoumaru knew she was disgusted in him. That realization mildly amused and annoyed him as he tightened his grip on her hip thrusting again.

He wasn't to surprised when she mewed a small sweet sound her sent lacing with arousal. Dipping his head down into the crook of her neck he gently closed his teeth around her heated flesh. His tongue caressing her in sensuous laps earning him a breathy moan as her body betrayed her. Oddly satisfied with her soft cries of pleasure he dragged his lips down to her shoulder, the sounds of their bodies clapping lightly together as moans rose from both panting forms. With one last deep thrust Sesshoumaru poured himself into his new mate as his teeth bit fiercely over Inuyasha's old mating scar. With a low grunt Sesshoumaru stilled her as she attempted to press herself flat on the bed in a movement that would have taken him out of her warm core.

Her breathing was coming in short pants as she strained to look over her shoulder at him. His expression was unreadable as he studied her face closely. Then a small smile tugged at the corner of his mouth and he withdrew from her raising from the bed. Striding over to his pile of neatly folded clothes he dressed with surprising skill using his only hand. He was a majestic beauty, truth was his missing arm didn't make him any less breathtaking to look upon. Suddenly she found herself staring in his eyes unable to look away as he made his way back over to the bed. Kagome felt him gently cup her chin his thumb caressing her throat. "My dear I believe it would be in your best interests if you got on with your day. Your pups will be worried and you still have to be prepared for our banquette." With that he arrogantly strode away not sparing her a second look.

Kagome looked down at herself shamed. While her children were in his care there was nothing he couldn't get her to do. Pulling the kimono back over her nude form Kagome stumbled from the bed wanting more then anything to cleanse his touch away in a visit to the hot springs. Her mother must be so worried… Kagome knew if she was patient an opportunity would present itself and she could make her way safely through the well into her own time. She wouldn't play the helpless victim for Inuyasha's sadistic brother. Smiling despite herself she almost wished she would be able to see his face when he discovered a mere human had escaped him.

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That was one of the darker chapters sorry if it upset anyone, but hey its going to be an important foundation in my story. The starting of their relationship isn't going to be easy…. Thanks to everyone who pointed out the whole wrench, wench thing. That was extremely embarrassing but I appreciate it none the less