Instincts of the Inu by Kogasangel
Instincts of the Inu
A/N: I don't own IY or his friends/family.
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Kagome sighed and watched as Sesshomaru and Inu Yasha glared at each other. Ever since Naraku’s defeat and the joining of their two packs, both males seemed intent on proving dominance over the combined pack. However, it seemed to her that their aggressive behavior had increased in intensity over the last couple of months and the fact that both were openly engaging each other when the opportunity presented itself was odd.
She knew that there was no love lost between the half brothers. Inu Yasha never could admit that it had been Sesshomaru’s centuries of experience and his swordsmanship skills that had come in handy when dealing with the vile hanyou. Sesshomaru, on the other hand, could not admit that his half-brother’s determination and need to protect those that he cared for had also been a factor in defeating Naraku, so both males felt that the other male was not fit to lead the pack.
And so, it began. At first, there were the glares and then perhaps a snide comment or two about the other brother’s skill. Then came the blatant insults and, in Sesshomaru’s case, a smirk followed by the raising of a silver-colored eyebrow when Inu Yasha attempted to return the insult that his elder brother had delivered onto him. Finally, it came down to who was stronger, faster, and the better fighter.
Ok, this is where her loyalty to Inu Yasha sort of got up and bid adieu to the hanyou. It was no secret that Sesshomaru was the better fighter. He had ages of experience and he had the benefit of their father’s teachings to help him hone the skills that Inu Yasha sorely lacked. Of course, her hanyou friend had gotten much better than when they first met and he finally understood that all the strength in the world could not compare to skill, but the fact that he was willing to learn and put those techniques that he did learn to use had allowed him to grow in the skills department.
In many ways, Inu Yasha was far more advanced than Sesshomaru, especially when it came down to the needs of comrades. Inu Yasha had learned that friends were more important than victories and he had proven himself worthy of her friendship, even when Kikyo had urged him to let her go. The dead miko had asked that he send Kagome home so that they could continue their relationship and though he did love Kikyo, he needed Kagome, and so, he finally informed Kikyo that if there was a choice between her and Kagome, he would choose Kagome.
She was fully aware that the dead miko felt saddened by Inu Yasha’s choice. Kikyo had come to realize that her anger towards Inu Yasha had been misplaced and now wanted to try to mend the relationship they had once held, but past experiences had taught Inu Yasha that Kikyo was not someone he could fully trust, so he had gently explained to her that he could no longer be with her and that since Naraku had died, all debt that he owed to her was paid.
Kikyo returned to hell….alone.
She remembered watching Kikyo as she returned to the soil and smiled when the dead miko finally let go of all the anger and pain she had been holding. When the small part of her soul that Kikyo held returned, she could feel that the older miko had been content with the way the situation between her and Inu Yasha played out and it was Kikyo’s hope that Inu Yasha found someone to love him as much as she had.
Ever since Kikyo’s passing, Inu Yasha was a new hanyou and had even started looking in her direction for a possible relationship; however, long ago she had come to the conclusion that they were simply meant to be friends and she found that she was fine with that.
When Sesshomaru and his small pack did not leave after the final battle with Naraku, she often found the full-blooded youkai watching her, as if he were analyzing every move she made and trying to figure out what she would do next. At first, it annoyed her, but Miroku explained to her that he had told the youkai lord about where she was from and how she came to be with their group, she understood that it was his thirst for knowledge that made him curious about her.
At least, that is what she thought. Lately, his behavior towards her had become aggressive, though not the kind of aggressive that was displayed with Inu Yasha. No, this sort of aggressive was on par with the kind of aggressiveness that Sango received from Miroku when he groped her.
Granted, Sesshomaru was not the sort of youkai to go around and stroke the bottoms of unsuspecting young maidens, but he also wasn’t above using, what she had learned from Jaken was called mokomoko, to fondle her.
The first time it happened, she thought it to be an accident. The second, third, fourth, and yes, even fifth time were no accidents. It also became clear that it was not an accident when she would glance over at his face and see a satisfied smirk adorn his lips. When she would glare over at him, he simply lifted that eyebrow of his and the smirk became wider, almost as if he were daring her to call him on his behavior. Dear God, there was one time she thought he might have grinned.
She was not the only one who noticed Sesshomaru’s attention. This was one of the main reasons for all of the fighting between Inu Yasha and his elder brother. Inu Yasha, who was also an attention hog, noticed that Sesshomaru’s attention was divided between antagonizing him and sexually harassing her. So, of course the hanyou called his elder brother out.
In hindsight, this was not a good idea. It took Inu Yasha three whole days of not being able to walk straight and without a limp to realize his folly in calling Sesshomaru ‘The Hentai Lord of the West’. Clearly, Sesshomaru saw this as an insult and proved to everyone that he was able to shove his foot up where the sun didn’t shine, thus leaving Inu Yasha with the inability to sit down.
It was only after Inu Yasha finally walked without limping that he approached her and warned her away from Sesshomaru. From what Inu Yasha said, his elder brother was doing everything short of peeing on her leg to establish a claim over her. He must have realized that she was offended because his ears plastered to his head and he sighed.
“Look, you know that we are inu.” He explained, his tone gruff. “This means that we have the instincts of the canine. Now, use that pretty, little head of yours and think about this. When a canine from your time wants to claim something as his, what does he do?”
Ah, this was one of those moments when an imaginary light bulb suddenly lit up over her head and she finally got ‘it’. All of his watching, the mokomoko touching, the leering, smirking, and other things that he was doing were ways of him staking a claim over her.
This was about the point where the tension between the half-brothers became very intense. There were no more warnings from either male when they were about to start fighting. It was as if one glance was all it took and both males had their swords out and were rushing towards the other with deadly intent.
However, there was one issue that both males actually agreed upon. They really didn’t like Kouga. In fact, both Inu Yasha and Sesshomaru had started to surround her whenever the male wolf would approach and despite the fact that he was an ally, neither male wanted him near her. After their last encounter with the wolf prince, Sango giggled and told her that with her between the youkai lord and hanyou, she looked like a Kagome-sandwich.
And now, both brothers were at it again and she knew that the others would not be able to resist. Sango moved closer to where she sat and gently nudged her side. “So, what’s it going to be today, hm?” She asked, her eyes lighting up in anticipation. “I say that Sesshomaru-sama is going to break his jaw.”
Miroku wandered over, with Shippo on his shoulder, and shook his head. “I disagree.” He stated and allowed his hand to lovingly caress Sango’s bottom while he said, “Sesshomaru-sama is going to break his leg.”
Shippo snorted. “I think he is going to give Inu Yasha two black eyes and a bloody nose.” He predicted and grinned over at Rin as she and Jaken approached the group.
“No, no, no!” Jaken snapped. “Sesshomaru-sama will demonstrate his superior skills by crippling that ill-bred hanyou!” Rin nodded in agreement.
All eyes turned to her and Sango asked, “So, what do you think, Kagome?”
She studied both males and then shrugged. “I think that he is probably going to knock Inu Yasha out and be done with it.” She declared and shrugged when she heard the snorts around her.
When the dust settled and the victor revealed, it was then that she really wished that there was a prize offered for the one who guessed correctly. True to her word, Inu Yasha lay in a heap at Sesshomaru’s feet, his tongue peeking out from the side of his mouth.
“How in the hell do you do that?” Sango asked, her tone full of disbelief. “Every single time we do this, you guess right.”
Shrugging, she replied, “It’s a gift.” Standing up, she made her way over to the two males and tilted her head back in order to look at Sesshomaru. “How badly did you hurt him?” She asked.
The youkai lord smirked and replied, “Enough to get my point across.”
Sesshomaru walked away, though as he approached Rin and Jaken, he glanced over his shoulder and sent her a look that sent chills down her spine.
Now, she knew that there were some chills that were brought on by fear. Hell, she had felt them before. But now, these chills were not of fear, but perhaps, anticipation. But, then again, this was Sesshomaru and any look that he gave off should inspire fear….and arousal.
Kagome froze in her thoughts. ‘Where in the hell did that come from?’ She wondered and then glanced back over at Sesshomaru. ‘Never mind.’ She mentally sighed. Of course Sesshomaru would inspire arousal. He was a very good example of what a male should be. It’s just that his personality sucked.
He was violent, moody, sarcastic, sadistic, had a cruel streak that went for miles, and from what Jaken had once told them, if his lord smiles, something is going to die. However, she knew that the youkai lord was intelligent, very handsome, and protective over Rin, ruled his lands fairly, held a sense of honor that only he could understand and probably fucked like a stallion.
Ok, that’s it. She was grounding herself from hanging out with Miroku. The monk’s hentai-ness was clearly contagious.
As night finally settled around the group and Inu Yasha rejoined the world of the awake, a comfortable silence surrounded the extended pack. That is….until they heard a low growl.
Jumping up from his place beside Sango, Inu Yasha’s hand reached for the hilt of his sword. When the growl was heard again, it came from Rin’s direction and the little girl blushed and put her hand over her stomach.
“Excuse, Rin.” The girl said sheepishly. “Rin is hungry.”
Sango smiled and glanced over at her. “Want me to go and get some water, Kagome?”
When the slayer received a nod, the slayer grabbed the water containers and the monk’s ear before disappearing into the forest while dragging Miroku behind her.
Before long, the pair returned with the water and a handprint on Miroku’s cheek, and soon, cups of ramen were handed out to everyone, but Sesshomaru. The youkai lord had sniffed at the cup he was offered, but then declined.
Seeing his chance, Inu Yasha reached out to grab the cup out of her hand, but in his zeal to obtain the food, he lost balance and ended up knocking the cup out of her hands and onto the front of her shirt.
It was one thing to eat the ramen; however, it was something entirely different to smell like ramen. Her stomach turning, she sighed and reached for her pack. “I am going to take a bath.” She announced and narrowed her eyes at the sight of Inu Yasha kneeling over the spilled container of ramen with a look of mourning upon his face.
When she received nods from Sango and Miroku, she turned and before leaving the camp, she said over her shoulder, “Sit.”
Inu Yasha plummeted into the heap of ramen that was upon the ground and she quickly left the area, the stench making her stomach churn.
She didn’t notice that she was being followed. She didn’t notice that a pair of golden eyes were watching her every move. She didn’t notice that she had her very own peeper and as she delved into her thoughts concerning further retribution for the ramen incident with Inu Yasha, she began to remove her clothing.
Her first clue that something was wrong should have been the fact that the forest was now eerily quiet. Normally, there were all kinds of sounds from the chirping birds to the mating call of the frogs that lived near the water source. However, Kagome paid this no mind as she lifted her soiled top up and over her head. Throwing the garment to the ground, she quickly rid herself of the skirt and then turned to her pack wearing only her bra, panties, socks and shoes.
She opened the pack and pulled out her bathing supplies, then moved to sit them near the water. She pulled out a towel and then sat down beside her towel and began to pull her shoes and socks off. Finally, she stood up and reached behind her and released the clasp to her bra and allowed the straps to fall down her arms and then pulled the silky material off of her and onto the pile of clothing beside her feet.
Frowning, she paused in her movements and cocked her head to the side. When she didn’t hear anything, she shrugged. A moment ago, she thought that she had heard panting. She returned to her task and finally, her panties joined the rest of her clothing and she began to walk towards the small river that Sango had obtained their dinner water from earlier.
It was as if all her cares were quickly melting away because as she cleaned her body, Kagome felt all of her stresses disappear. However, one thought remained: Sesshomaru.
She honestly didn’t know why she had suddenly become an interest for him. It wasn’t as if there were a lack of female youkai and he could have his pick of beauties that were attracted to him. In fact, when he last approached their group, Kouga had finally managed to get her alone for a couple of minutes and quietly explained that Sesshomaru was sought by many of the ladies in the youkai courts; however, during his last visit to the courts, Sesshomaru had announced that he found a female worthy of him and would not be entertaining any further requests of mating. Kouga also took this opportunity to remind her that she was ‘his woman’, thus resulting in him being punted out of the vicinity by Sesshomaru as Inu Yasha chased Kouga’s men away from the camp.
It was funny how well the brothers worked together when it came to chasing off other males. In fact, it wasn’t just Kouga who received this kind of treatment. Human, youkai, and hanyou all got what a taste of what Kouga received and after a while, males were not eager to experience it again.
However, Kouga’s words made her uneasy. If he found a female worthy of him and the fact that he kept harassing her, did that mean that she was the lucky girl? Sighing, she leaned back in the water and closed her eyes. She allowed the water to gently lap at her body for several minutes and finally, she opened her eyes and blinked.
Staring down at her was the golden eyes of Sesshomaru and he didn’t look too happy. At first, she didn’t know what to do, seeing as how she knew that if she screamed, it would piss him off. If she scolded him for suddenly appearing and scaring her, it would piss him off. If she ignored him, it would piss him off, so she decided to keep her mouth shut and wait.
Apparently, judging from the snarl that ripped from his throat, that pissed him off too. She was in a no-win situation.
Reaching down, the youkai lord wrapped his claw around her upper arm and pulled her to her feet. Without a word to her, he pulled her along behind him to where her towel lay on the ground and glared over at her when she didn’t move.
Finally, he said, “Do you need my assistance, miko?”
When she shook her head no, he watched as she reached for her towel and quickly wrapped it around her body. Once done, she turned to him and crossed her arms.
“Why are you here?” She asked as she attempted to keep her tone as calm as possible. “I wasn’t in any danger and Inu Yasha isn’t bellowing for me, so why did you interrupt my bath?” It simply wasn’t a good idea for her to scream at him the way she would at Inu Yasha. After all, she rather liked having her head attached to her body and wanted to keep it that way, thank you very much.
The youkai lord didn’t reply, though deep down, she really didn’t expect him to. Instead, she watched as he picked up her back pack and allowed his golden eyes to slide back over to her form. “Come.” He said and turned away to walk back to the camp. “There is much to be done.”
Kagome’s mouth fell open and she cocked her head to the side as she attempted to decipher the meaning in his words. Suddenly, a cold breeze drifted around her legs and up into the towel and she suddenly remembered, ‘That big ass has my clothes!’
As quickly as she could, she ran towards camp to find Sesshomaru and Inu Yasha standing toe-to-toe and growling. Her backpack was upon the ground and she dove for it, earning herself a well-deserved leer from Miroku while Sango stood over him with her weapon ready to go should the monk let loose anything perverted out of his mouth.
Finally, the growling stopped and Inu Yasha sighed as his puppy ears drooped. “Fine. You win, but just remember that she was mine first.” He growled and then glanced over at Kagome. His saddened expression suddenly took on a thoughtful appearance and he allowed his lips to quirk up in a grin.
“Well, at least you’re dressed for the occasion.” He said with a leer and watched as his elder brother stalked towards her, grabbed her arm, and lifted her over his shoulder in one fluid motion.
The rest of the pack glanced at each other wondering how Inu Yasha could be so cheerful at a time when his hated, older brother was carrying Kagome off to parts unknown and he was simply standing there, waving as cheerfully as he could.
Kagome, sensing that she had just been traded to the other team by a certain hanyou, returned his cheerful gesture by cheerfully giving him the finger as she was carried off into the night.
When the pair was gone, Shippo nervously cleared his throat and glanced over at Inu Yasha. “You do know that when she gets back, she is going to sit you like you’ve never been sat before, right?” He asked, his lower lip trembling.
“Awww…She’ll get over it.” Inu Yasha replied and then glanced down at all of the curious faces around him. Sighing, he shrugged his shoulders. “As alpha, it’s his right to mate first and he wants to mate his alpha female, which is Kagome. As beta, there is nothing that I can do but stand there and watch, or in this case, watch as he takes her elsewhere to mate.” He explained.
Sango lowered her weapon from above the monk’s head, who sighed a huge sigh of relief, and softly asked, “He won’t hurt her, will he?”
Jaken snorted. “He’ll simply make it to where she won’t be able to walk straight for a few days.” He replied and was promptly knocked out by Sango’s fist.
Inu Yasha shook his head. “Basically, he’s right.” He replied and quickly jumped into a nearby tree to save himself from Sango’s wrath. “He intends on mating her thoroughly and for inu youkai, he will only stop once she is with pup and that isn’t even the worst part.”
Miroku stood up and asked, “And, what exactly is the worst part?”
Taking a deep breath, Inu Yasha said, “Whenever a female, youkai or human, becomes pupped, they tend to take on their mate’s behavior and attitude. So, basically instead of having one frigid bitch to deal with, we are going to have two and one of them will be carrying the third. Soon, the world is going to be over-run with a bunch of little Sesshomarus with tiny icicles shoved up their asses.”
The group grew quiet and the only sounds that could be heard were Jaken’s soft snoring. It was going to be a long night.
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Kagome sighed and then glanced over her shoulder. She had asked…no, in all honesty, she whined, that she needed to put on her clothing, but that was met with a snarl and then silence. She supposed that was his way of denying her request.
Thankfully, her towel was long enough that it fully covered her backside, but being the ever helpful being that Sesshomaru was, he decided to make sure that it stayed put by placing his hand on her rump in order to keep the towel in place. Of course, she had asked him to move his hand and that, too, was met with a snarl.
When he finally came to a stop, she glanced over her shoulder and watched as he lifted his head and scented the air. When he was satisfied with their surroundings, he finally placed her upon her feet and watched as she stumbled around for a minute before getting her bearings. Finally, she glanced around and then directed her gaze over to the male who was currently ridding himself of his haori.
“Why did you bring me here?” She demanded, her tone filled with anger. She watched as he straightened up and then refused to allow herself to flinch when a steel-covered glare was sent in her direction.
Sesshomaru stepped towards her and before she could react, he was in her face, his large hand holding the back of her head as he brought his eyes down to her level. Suddenly, she didn’t feel so brave anymore and wanted nothing more than to back away and hide from his piercing eyes.
“From this point on,” Sesshomaru stated, his eyes never leaving hers, “You will obey me in everything. You will not participate in a battle unless you are given my permission, nor will you endanger yourself simply because the half-breed feels it necessary to rush into a battle without a plan. You will be at my side and will not leave it unless you have my permission.”
Kagome yanked her head out of his grasp and hissed, “What gives you the right?”
Sesshomaru pulled her into his embrace and replied, “I am alpha of this pack and you are the alpha female. This is what gives me the right. You will submit to me and you will enjoy it. As alpha, it is my right to take you. The half-breed knows it, the pack knows it, and now, you will know it.”
Kagome sucked in a deep breath to tell him what he could do with his alpha status, but instead, found her mouth occupied by a very eager tongue. As he continued to kiss her, Kagome felt the chill from the night’s air and quickly pulled away from him to find her towel dangling from the tips of his claws.
“Give that back!” She cried and lunged for the towel, but was instead caught in the arm of Sesshomaru, who quickly lowered her to the ground that was covered by soft and fragrant grass. The youkai above her wasted no time in covering her petite body with his much larger one and quickly used his weight to cease her struggles.
Finally, Kagome came to the understanding between him nipping at her shoulder and suckling on her earlobe that this was her reality. She could feel his hardened length as it pressed into her thigh and she frantically thought of ways to inform him that things were moving a bit too quickly for her.
Sesshomaru, however, was in his own little world. As his mouth roamed over Kagome’s silky skin, he divested himself of his clothing, thus quickly leaving him just as bare as his soon-to-be mate. Never in all his long years did he ever think that touching a human female would drive him to act in the ways he has acted for this particular female. In fact, even Jaken had mentioned to him that he was acting completely out of character and in order to prove to Jaken that there was nothing wrong with him, he made sure that when his tiny retainer landed several yards away from him, Jaken would never again question him or his character.
His hands moved over her body slowly, as if committing every inch to memory. If it was one thing that Sesshomaru prided himself on, it was pleasing a female. While it was true that he could not stand the females who flocked to him at court, he was still male and on occasion, needed to release some energy and having sexual relations with a female was just the thing to calm him down.
Of course, that was all in the past. Now, he held his alpha bitch in his arms and he wasn’t letting her go. Yes, it was her right to struggle and attempt to get away from him, but that was to be expected, especially from a bitch that had her own strength and power. The female underneath him held more power than any other female he had come across and while he still did not care for humans, this tiny female and his Rin were the only two who were completely safe around him.
Kagome felt his tongue lap at her earlobe and she knew that no matter what she said, Sesshomaru would not want to hear it. So, instead of talking, she would have to resort to something physical to get his attention. Slowly, she lifted her right leg up and slid it as gently as she could around his hip and then hooked behind his leg. She felt him stiffen for a moment, but then relaxed and continued with his attentions. When she felt that he was properly distracted, she called forth her miko power and began to shove him away and to roll over on his back. With her leg locked behind him, she could use her leg to help pull her up and gain leverage; however, she forgot one very important thing.
As she pushed, that damn mokomoko of his wrapped around her leg and actually lifted it higher so that it broke her hold on his leg. Now, her leg, with the mokomoko wrapped around it, was around his waist and she found her hands engulfed in his larger ones.
“Do you think to escape me, miko?” He murmured, his golden eyes finally lifting from her neck and meeting hers. She took in a deep breath when she saw that his eyes were rimmed with red and his facial stripes were more jagged. “It is not going to happen. You are mine. You were mine the day you challenged me in my father’s tomb. You will be mine until the day you die. It is best if you accept it now or you will not like the consequences.”
She gulped when she heard the promise within his words and knew that he was completely serious about providing her with consequences. She’s already seen what he did with Inu Yasha when he felt that the hanyou was out of line and she could only imagine what he would do to her as his mate or prospective mate.
He must have seen the fear in her eyes because his golden eyes narrowed and he sighed. “I would never lay an unkind hand upon you; however, I will punish you in accordance with the crime. Now, you have been quite stubborn on this night, so I believe that your moans will more than make up for my aggravation.” He murmured and allowed his head to dip down and his mouth to surround her breast.
Kagome’s back arched as his tongue circled around her nipple and she could hear his soft growls as he suckled. She could not help it and began to squirm as he delivered nips and licks to her firm breast while his hands kept her hands captive over her head.
When he switched to her other breast, a soft moan escaped her lips and he paused in his ministrations. Glancing down, she saw a satisfied smirk upon his lips and knew that he would not let her live this down. His hands finally released hers and began to gently trace the contours of her body. She sighed and cooed at him every time he found a spot that she liked and he made sure to return to those places over and over again.
When his hand finally descended to the apex of her thighs, Kagome gasped as his fingers traced her outer lips, taking great care as to not harm her with his sharp claws. He lifted his head from her chest and then lifted his hand that had been caressing her and allowed her to see her juices upon his fingers. As she watched, he began to slowly lick his fingers, his glorious eyes closing as he savored her flavor and when he finally opened his eyes, Kagome was given a second’s notice before his mouth claimed hers in a kiss that she would later swear was the most sinful thing she had ever experienced.
As he made love to her mouth, his hand once more moved down and began to explore her, his fingers slipping between her lips and probing her opening. When he finally allowed a long finger to enter her body, he felt her stiffen and did his best to distract her by involving his tongue in their kiss.
Kagome’s body began to shake as he slowly slid his finger in and out of her body, the torturous movement slowly driving her mad with want and when he finally added a second finger, she broke their kiss and cried out as he stretched her.
He watched her face carefully for any signs of pain and when he found none, he made the decision to add a third finger to help her body learn to accommodate his girth. She was tiny, but he also knew that she could take him. After all, she was his chosen and would take everything that he had to give her and demand more.
Kagome simply could not take it anymore. With a strangled cry, the tension in her body snapped and she felt her body pulsing as waves of heat and pleasure attempted to drown her. She felt his body pressing hers down but she didn’t care. All she wanted was to continue to feel this bliss and she knew that if this had been good, what he was about to give her would be even better.
He was inu. This was a fact that she would have to learn; however, she was human and he would have to learn to accept that fact, as well. Both would have to learn about the other’s culture and teach each other about customs so that they could blend well together, instead of being at odds with each other. While his race called it ‘rutting’, hers called it ‘making love’ and if he were to be honest, the latter sounded much more civilized and as his lady, she deserved the best.
Normally, he would place a bitch upon her knees and he would mount her from behind, but with his intended, he would take her in the way of the human for their first time so that she could see that he was more than willing to make certain concessions when it came to her. After all, a happy mate was a quiet mate. He’d seen more of his fellow lords suffering because their mates were unhappy and felt the need to vocalize it.
When Kagome came down from her climax, she found him waiting for her, his body quivering in anticipation. His eyes were steady upon her, though she could see the red beginning to seep through. At first, she thought that he was simply going to take her, but his words made her heart flutter with hope.
“My beast desires you.” He said, his tone harsh. “However, we are agreed that your first time should be as gentle as we can be. I cannot promise you that I won’t lose control at some point, but know that my beast would never harm you.”
For the first time in her life, someone cared more about her than themselves. With Inu Yasha, it was her ability to see shards and the fact that she looked like Kikyo. With Kouga, it was, once again, the shards and she had a suspicion that he was also hounding her simply to get out of his promise to be with Ayame. With Naraku….well, she wasn’t going there, but she was sure that he was more of a freak in the bedroom than he had been in public.
Watching him struggle with his beast and both trying to maintain control for her sake helped make her decision. Wrapping her thighs around his lean hips, she pulled him down for a kiss and then slowly began to grind against him.
“Take what is yours to take.” She whispered against his lips. “I want the both of you to show me why you are alpha.”
Sesshomaru barred his fangs at the daring, little bitch beneath him and grinded back against her. He slid his hand underneath her head, cradling it as he reached down with his other hand and aligned himself up with her opening. When he began to push, he felt her tense up and snarled down at her to be still as he claimed her.
When he breached her hymen, he heard her cry out and the primitive side of him howled in triumph as being the first male, and last male, to touch the female beneath him.
Kagome gritted her teeth and glared up at her new lover as he howled. She was the one in pain and yet, he was the one howling at the top of his lungs. What the hell was up with that?
Sesshomaru felt her body loosen its death grip on his cock and he slowly slid out to the tip and pushed back in. This time, he heard her sharp intake of breath and felt the tension in her body relax. Now he knew that he could take her without causing her pain.
His thrusts started out slowly, then began to gradually build speed. Her cries drove him on as he became more vicious. Finally, he felt his balls tighten and knew that the time to claim his mate was at hand. Kagome cried out and her nails bit into his shoulders as her second climax began to take over her senses and when she was lost in her pleasure, his mouth fastened onto the area between her neck and shoulder and he bit down to mark her and proclaim to the world, and that idiot wolf, that Kagome was his.
Kagome sighed as her vision cleared and she felt him shift before he lifted his head. She was exhausted and as he lifted his head up to where she could see his eyes, her words of gratitude for his gentleness of her died on her lips.
His eyes were completely red and she paled when she felt his cock hardening, once again, within her. His loud growls quickly brought her attention back to him and she yelped loudly when he began to thrust and clamped his mouth down on her mating mark.
As he thrust into her, Kagome’s last coherent thought was of how she had been right. He really did fuck like a stallion and he was all hers.
Now, all she had to do was get him to work on his personality, because it still sucked.