A Compilation by EtherealCrescent

The Wrong Wish

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha. 

Oneshot written for Dokuga Moderator Month Challenge 2012

For Sugar0o and her guilty pleasure of Kagome as a demon. (GM)

I've never tried to write Kag as a demon but I figured her mindset/personality would change because of it so I went from there.

I hope you enjoy R0o :)

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The Wrong Wish

Summary: Finding herself in a particularly enjoyable situation, Kagome ponders about how she made the wrong wish.

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If she had known that this would have been the result of her wish, she may have actually made it sooner, Kagome thought, purring out her pleasure.

Of course this was the new Kagome’s thinking, the none-too-pure demon Kagome, the one who’s life had been inexplicably changed because of an utterance of a wish that she had not quite worded correctly.

“I wish the dark presence in the jewel to be gone.”

Those were the words she’d said, spoken with such conviction that they had been the right ones. In fact, she’d never stopped smiling the whole way through the sentence. Of course by getting rid of the darkness, the pure souls inside could finally rest. Of course they’d be released or perhaps the jewel would then have been able to be used for a good purpose, for a wish that wasn’t precisely selfless but still good intentioned nonetheless.

She had been horribly wrong.

If truth be told, now she was almost certain that it had been what the darkness in the shikon had wanted from the beginning. It had left the jewel, of that there was no doubt, but where it went after that… well in a roundabout way, that’s how Kagome found herself in this particular yet very enjoyable situation in the first place.

The darkness had seeped into her, primarily killing her light and taking with it her ability to purify. The pain had been excruciating, as if someone had both broken her bones and sliced open her flesh to rip the humanity from her. Her skin had burned as marks branded themselves on her skin, her nails had bled as claws forced their way through to take their places.

It was almost like pay back for all the times she had cleansed the shards, forcing the darkness into deep corners as each sliver of the jewel had glowed pink in her hands. She was sure that those evil souls had felt more than gratified at what they had done to her.

She was damned.

At first she had been shocked, angry, and frightened, her emotions curling inside her head, making even thinking into an ache. But after some time, after getting use to her new body, to her new instincts, to the rush igniting her blood, she had found being a demon… not that bad at all.

And she was a demon, suddenly none too interested in doing good works, a full blooded tigress with golden orange stripes slicing across numerous inches of her newly pale skin. She was otherworldly beautiful, a tiny bit vicious, and with a strength given from the shikon that made her more powerful than most… but not more powerful than him.

Him, the full-blooded inuyoukai who her now fully in control demon instincts had found much more than a liking for. He was the strongest male, the hardest to get, and so unbelievably desirable that she had not been able to help herself. She’d purred the first minute she’d really gotten a taste of the richness of his scent. Sesshoumaru.

Oh, of course it had been a struggle. He was arrogant and cold, not one to forget her humble beginnings, that she was born of a race he had ill feelings for or that she had once longed after his brother. But she had decided those things were nothing more than inconsequential and had set out, hips swaying in a newly feline and incredibly confident manner, to change all of that.

It really hadn’t taken that long.

She’d proven herself in more ways than one, submitting to him when he pleased, showing her strength when she didn’t necessarily have to, and killing off the competition hadn’t hurt either, she remembered.

It had all paid off in the end. Being a demon could not have been anymore more fun. And just as she thought it, she finally decided to take matters into her own hands, gripping the taiyoukai above her by the shoulders, her claws digging into muscles as she rolled them over.

He bared his fangs at her, obviously disliking being in this position. No doubt, his need to dominate her was clashing with the pleasure she was drawing from him wildly. She found that she liked gazing down at the muted fury as he indulged her whim to be in control. His hair like glistening stars was fanned beneath his head, a striking contrast against the brown of the cave floor and she leaned forward, tracing the sensitive magenta markings slashing across his cheek with her tongue.

She knew it would most likely only last a minute. Her inu would never be able to stay submissive for too long but she’d realized her need to challenge him nonetheless because naturally, felines weren’t too good at being submissive either it seemed. And even if he’d never admit it, she could tell he was still thoroughly enjoying himself. She drew herself back up, flinging her black hair streaked golden over her shoulder as she moved. She caught his glare seductively, smirked lightly and purred.

Arching her back and grabbing the hard thighs behind her, Kagome let her fanged mouth fall open with a moan as she rolled her hips, taking more of the demon she’d won for herself into her heat just a little deeper.

It was superb. Sensations were sharp, lightning slicing through her veins, heat sparking deep in her body and shooting through her limbs. She hadn’t realized that not only had her vision, hearing, and smell gotten more sensitive but the nerves beneath her skin as well. Each twitch of his manhood inside her core, each graze of his flesh against hers, and each trailed clawtip over her skin was making her shiver.

His strong hands were snaking their way up her thighs, claws catching skin every once in a while which was fine because since they’d quickly realized they each liked a bit of pain lacing the pleasure. He growled deep in his chest, the rumble shaking through him and making its way into her as he gripped her hips, forcing her to impale herself on him harder.

Red was bleeding into the corners of his eyes and she could feel his youki unleashing. Apparently her fun was almost over. He wouldn’t take much more of the submissiveness.

Suddenly, the legs behind her moved, knees bending as he surged up into her with such incredible force that her vision blinked out for a moment. She bit her lip, a drop of crimson gliding its way down her chin from where her fangs punctured and then he moved, rising and releasing another growl as he hungrily lapped up the tiny drop.

The taste must have pleased him, must have clouded his mind over in want because quicker than even she could process she found herself on her hands and knees, the inuyoukai behind her, eyes roaming over her skin ferally.

With a sultry look she gazed back and stretched out, arms sliding forward and back dipping into a deep arch. She licked her lips and then gave a small enticing shake of her rear and he snarled, eyes finally bleeding over completely and fangs lengthening. No time was wasted, as he plunged into her depths greedily.

He grunted with each wild thrust and she moaned beneath him, so loud she felt her throat growing raw. Her knees were scraping against the ground with the force of her inu’s ministrations and her sharp nails were digging into the stone. With his knees he urged her legs wider before leaning forward and enveloping her smaller body beneath his own. The hard planes of his chest were set against her back as he continuously set her nerves on fire with his thrusts, his clawed fingers worked the all too sensitive bundle of nerves of her clit, and it served to be just too much sensation when she felt the sharp nick of his fangs at her throat.

The anticipation of what she knew was to come finally resulted in throwing her over the edge. Euphoria took control over her body, she heard herself snarl as she lost herself in oblivion, her core tightening around his steel in frantic pulses as she came.

Her aura rose, a golden tint that made her glow, and his green one surged to meet and overpower it. She felt more than heard him roar as he thrust into her a few more times, his frame jerking before liquid fire burst to coat her insides. No sooner than she’d focused in on the heat that was his essence filling her to the brim, his fangs clamped down, breaking skin as he bit into the juncture between her neck and shoulder. Her mind reeled but somehow she managed to still revel in the feeling beneath the crushing pain, the awareness that was their souls blending into one.

When their auras finally receded and the mating had connected them for all eternity, he slowly unlatched and pulled her down to lie on their sides. Sweat slicked their skin and Kagome folded herself into his hard frame. A gentle thrumming, a soft growl like vibration in his chest had her lolling somewhere between wanting to straddle him again and sleep. The wet slide of his tongue was lapping at the wounds he’d made on her neck and Kagome purred contentedly, finally making her mind up once and for all.

She definitely should have made that wish sooner.

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Word Count: 1575