Dark Purity by Andie

Chapter 1

I do not own nor have any afflilations for InuYasha or the creator.  Just a simple fanfiction.  Enjoy.

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The music blasted through the echoing underground building causing a scene of young adults to grind and thrash their bodies into one another.  Sweat beaded down her head and dripped to the floor.  Her body ache but her soul burned for more.  She kept moving to the beat never slowing to catch her breath, to take a break from her life.  Kagome's black hair stuck to her neck.  It had been hours since the rave had started and probably be hours till it stop.  She was nineteen now and ready to have the time of her life.  The music trembled her body into submission as she spun in a circle.  This was what her life was about now.  Spinning in a circle. 

Kagome's eyes followed the mass of bodies and looked for one certain person.  He had invited her out this night.  She had only known him for what had seemed a month.  His name was Damien.  A human like her that shared her passion for the now.  He was always living in the moment.  He should have been the model of the phrase, "YOLO," that's what anybody that knew him would say.  You Only Live Once.  For over a year now Kagome seek excitement and ecstasy to claim her impassionate heart.  It was so hard to love and give a damn about anything or anyone.  Sure she loved her family.  They were always nice.  But her relationships now were based on other things that were not love.  After all she had her heart broken many years ago and she wasn't intending to mend it at least not yet.  She was young, wild, and free for choices she couldn't have before.  Too many rules, too many lives, too much at stake for her to be this way. 

Her brown eyes fell on Damien and she smiled.  She always enjoyed being around him.  He made her feel like she could fall and continue falling and never had to slow down.  She turned her back to him swaying to a slower beat as it vibrated her body.  His hands skimmed her body touching her to the core.  Here you could do whatever you wanted however you wanted.  He could do whatever he wanted to her.  She melded into his body. Her skin hot to the touch met his skin that was just as hot.  His grey eyes scanned her drunken adrenaline body.  She was beautiful. Of course, all females in general to him held a certain beauty, but she was on a whole another level.  Her body was curvy like a goddess.  Her womanhood was not in question.  Her creamy skin was not even blemished with scars from youth.  Her radiance shown within her and screamed for release.  His hands swept up her arms drawing them around his neck.

She wasn't wearing much.  Her stripped black and blue neon colored bra along with a long sleeved fishnet shirt cover her top half while her bottom half was covered in skin tight short shorts with thigh high blue and black stripped stockings and finally covering her feet were some high top converses that were black and blue as well.  She didn't look too shabby.  A bit slutty but she wanted to be.  She wanted a man to long for her body.  Her ass grinded into him.  She didn't want to stop.  She wanted to ride a never ending roller-coaster.  Her head was cupped between his neck and shoulder's she looked up to the ceiling that was almost nonexistent to the naked eye.  Her eyes shut as her mouth open.  Her body was on fire now his touches were sending her to the breaking point she so desperately desired.

"Damian," she whispered, "Damian," she called.  His name was rolling off her tongue as it was laced with lust and need.  "Kagome," he whispered back in her ear.  His tongue touched the tip of her left ear.  She moaned as she was put in his trance.  The world melted away.  Her body was becoming nonexistent to the world. Damian lead his hand back down her arm whispering it to the rest of her body. He finally placed it just but inches to everything a guy like him could want.  She trembled in his arms.  He could give her all she ever needed.  Everything that she ever wanted he could give it to her.  But she wasn't like that.  She didn't want one thing from him.  She just wanted him to show her a good time. 

Damian smile and whisper something very faint into her ear.  She turned in his arms nodding.  He had gorgeous stormy eyes.  His hair was dark blonde that shagged now in his eyes because of all the sweat.  His muscular arms wrapped around her hips and snuck down to hold on to her ass.  He was 6'3.  Very tall. She liked tall.  She liked him.  His smell was always the same no matter what.  Lemon pinsal mix with a hint of mint.  It was strange scent but one she couldn't get enough of.  He was shirtless wearing holey jeans and a pair of old converses to match.  He was toned too.  Nice to look at.  His body was hard and her fingers covered every edge and line that she roamed.  She bit her lips forming a small smile.  She was definitely up for it.  Would he be ready for her though? 

Moments later the spot where it held their bodies was empty space.  They teleported through the crowd of overdosed bodies and sex hungry adults.  She stuck to Damian like glue as she followed him out the back door.  She could smell the sex in the air as they crossed the empty alley.  Damian took a left after exiting the alleyway.  The streets were dead.  It was three in the morning; there wouldn't be a single car coming down the street until six.  The air was crisp a sign that winter was almost here.  Kagome sucked in a big breath.  After leaving a big sweat hole she was almost too hot to notice the chill.  The stars glitter in the sky almost begging her to join them and oh how she would tonight.  Kagome squeezed Damian's hand; she was excited and anxious to get it started.  Her heart drummed in her chest; she hadn't had this much of a thrill in a long time. 

Ever since making the final decision to leave the Feudal era Kagome had tried to find numerous ways to get the thrill of death again.  That moment when it looks at you smiling but you smile back.  Playing with danger.  Toying with it till it consumed your life.  She was an addict.  Kagome never was the type to do this.  She was always a nice, clean, pure girl.  Maybe even more innocent then most girls at the age of fifteen.  She now at age nineteen was just as impure at they come.  Drinking, partying, getting laid was the new rage for Kagome.  Kagome knew that her mom wasn't please, her family, her friends all disapprove of this "New" Kagome, but what was she to do.  If she stayed that same pure of heart girl, never do anything fun  she was going to miss everything about life.  She was going to have a not so day to day life.  She wanted to be a spirit.  A flicker of a flame.  She wanted everything to be spontaneous like Damian.  She knew he only cared about one thing.  She did too.  Where to get the next high.  She had gotten bored with everything.  Her only time of succeeding to escape reality was drinking till the bottle was empty and the world was spinning.  Even that though was becoming less and less invigorating.  It was time to change habits.

Kagome smiled as Damian pulled her into his car.  It was a beat up old Berretta.  The color was at its prime time a nice purple, but as the decades age the car the color was peeling off showing the rust and grey underneath.  Inside the car, it was just as old.  The dashboard was cracked and the seats' were close to coming undone. Kagome laughed.  It looked like a deathtrap, but Damian refused to fix it.  He said, "It adds character to the car."  Kagome sat back in the seat watching the blur of streetlights travel in and out of her sight.  Damian had put his hand on her thigh, rubbing in a gentle way.  She in turn edge closer to him.  There was no music playing only silence.  That was alright though.  She didn't need it.   Kagome's awkward silence was often alluring to guys anyway.  Her hand stretch over to his lap placing just near the edge of his crotch.  Two could play the game and she was betting that she would win.

It was twenty or so minutes later when the car finally came to a stop.  She jumped out the car in a flash.  They were out in the middle of nowhere.  The stars were the only light source.  She looked backed to her soon to be next prey.  He stared at her with those anxious eyes.  Nodding, he took the lead going up a path on a woodland area.  The woods were quiet, no crickets or birds, how strange.  It gave Kagome kind of a startle, but she kept following.  She didn't care if the world had stopped and reversed right now; she was going to get what she came for.  Five minutes later there was a cabin.  It was old and also most importantly abandon.  Damian called it his get away.  She called it a refuge. 

Damian pushed the door open with a shoulder.  It was musty and a had several cobwebs.  The front of the cabin had just one room and then a hallway that lead to a second room.  The only funiture was a couch and a rug was beneath it.  There was a small, very small, fireplace.  The room itself was maybe fifteen feet to thirty.  She sat on the couch.  It was a bit chilly.  Damian went to over the fireplace and lit it.  Kagome shrugged.  It wasn't go to make a big difference.  The heat wouldn't even reach the otherside of the room.  Kagome sat back.

Damian scooted over to her.  His hands settled on her feet.  She smile.  He was really cute for a normal human.  His features were strong and his eyes were alluring.  He went into his jacket's pocket, which he put on when he got in the car.  He pulled out a ziplock bag.  In it, there was white chunks.  She smiled devilishly.  She never had it before.  It was her her new monster.

"Get the tinfoil out,"she said as she crouched down beside him.  Her knee touched his.  She looked at him intently watching him get the necessary decive out.  The chunks fell on the tinfoil in the center.  It wasn't much of a pile but it didn't need to be.  They had to save it and plus it was her first time on Crank.  He  lit the bottom of the tinfoil but not to close with his lighter.  He taught her many things about the Monster and how to use it and what she would feel.  Kagome leaned in inhaling the smoke.  She coughed feeling the drug work its way into her body.  Soon enough she was speeding down a path going to who knows where. 

"You want to give into it.  Don't fight it.  Live it,"he whispered as he pulled her down into him.  His hands ran over her body.  She was so soft and so hot right now.  She was so high.  Kagome didn't fight she had no reason too.  This was her exchange for crank.  Damian threw her to the floor.  He straddled her licking his lips.  Her nipples perked.  With a quick motion, he lifted her shirt cover her head.  Kagome called out for him to stop for a moment so that she could take it off but he said no.  She quickly shut up and continued her path of enlightment.  Her breast were now only covered with her flimsy bra.  It was almost too easy.  The bra opened in the front and for someone experienced like him it came undone with ease.  Her breast popped out.  The chill air hit her nipples making them ache even more.  She curved upward.  Her face was red hot and her womanhood even hotter.  The world seemed to be slowing down as seconds seemed like hours.  Had she really wanted it?  Yes, but at what cost.  She was playing chicken; she pushed him harder and now he was going to push even harder. 

His mouth trailed kisses over the top of her breast. She let out a whimper.  His tongue romed over the bossums licking from the bottom to her nipple.  She moaned.  His teeth nippled and he suckled on her nipples.  She gasped arching.  His other hand found the button to her shorts and undid them as quickly as it to to do them.  He slid them off.  He could smell her.  He smiled.  What was he going to do now?  Kagome screamed,"Oh please not now just one more hit okay,"she pushed off the floor.  She looked at Damian with red eyes.  She needed it already, it had to last the rest of the night. 

Damian chuckled.  This chick was crazy as everybody said.  He let her up as he fixed another batch.  "Why do you do this?  Is it all about getting the next high in life?"he asked with a serious tone.  He already took his hit earlier was sailing smoothly.  "Who's to say?  I got no other choice in life to make so why not make a choice between boring and excitment?" she said as he passed it to her.  It was so amazing.  That feeling of freedom that nobody could ever give you.  Kagome stirred in her spot.  She looked up to the ceiling.  It was so high and she was so small.   The rush hit her again and her body was sent into a spiral of sweats and panting.  She wanted to run forever, fly to the sky, and swim into a endless sea.

Fn.

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