bad boy

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bad boy

by kittie le sabre

Part 7


A/N: Ladies and gents the moment you’ve all been waiting for underneath the bleachers…


Inuyasha was furious as he stood underneath the bleachers smoking a clove cigarette. It was wet and dark. The ground was becoming saturated from the sudden downpour. Maybe it was a good thing for him in a way because the track team always cancelled whenever it rained. But it was something he would omit from Kagome. He wanted her to believe that her boyfriend just might come by at any given second.

A sudden thought infiltrated his thoughts and a sick feeling wormed its way into his stomach. What if something had happened to her? The campus was big, and he wasn’t the only thing with youkai blood on the premises. He couldn’t ignore the horrid feeling that settled across him and would not budge at the thought of something terrible accosting Kagome.

Damn. When did he become such a hypocrite? Here he was blackmailing a respectable ningen girl with a boyfriend into becoming his little sex toy. All because of his past, all because of one girl he’d cared about but who had scorned him because of his demon blood. She had cared more about what her parents, friends and well-to-do social set would say.

Inuyasha was aware, all too aware that even now with all his wealth and power those who knew that his father was youkai despised him for it. There were human families with demon blood that were shunned by those insiders who’d had dealings with youkai and that were conscious that they did in fact exist. The girl he’d been in love with, the girl he wanted to give up everything for, her family had known about his kind. Her family hated youkai and anything associated with them because they had lost family due to their ancestors’ greed and lust for money and power.

Nazuma had been the love of his life. Or so he’d thought at the time.

Fuck.

Inuyasha closed his eyes, rejecting the sound of her name and the image of her wraithlike beauty. So fragile in appearance like a porcelain doll, he had wanted to love and protect her. But in the end, he’d lost her, her and their unborn daughter…

Inuyasha tensed up, closing his mind on the painful memories, focusing on the sounds coming closer towards him.

She was out of breath and her heart was racing. The scent she gave off was a mixture of fear and excitement. The rain had soaked her to the skin, and he inhaled deeply. He heard her calling him but he refused to answer, deciding to make her wait as she had forced him to wait for her.

It had taken all of his self-control not to text message her to check on her safety. No way was he gonna let his feelings get involved with her. This was all just lust. Right?

Inuyasha silently watched her, flicking his cigarette away into the mud, and exhaling the smoke from his nostrils. He knew she could not see him but somehow, somehow she sensed him anyway.

Kagome’s hair was hanging in her face, clinging to her skin. Her clothes were drenched, leaving nothing to the imagination. The only thing she was grateful for was that her book bag was waterproof.

Kagome staggered, nearly slipping on the muddy ground. Damn it! She could barely see where she was going.

“Inuyasha?” she called out to him again, trying to see in the murky gloom under the bleachers. It was eerie, sinister and she was getting chilled to the bone.

He was directly behind her now, stalking her, giving into his nature to prowl and hunt his prey. By now his eyes were glowing red in the darkness as he inhaled her wet skin, with the lingering scent of his sweat and her sweat combined, the musk of her damp sex, her fear and excitement…and what was that? Miroku? What the fuck?!

Kagome nearly left out of her skin when he suddenly seized her from somewhere behind in the darkness. He held her immobile, growling, causing the hairs all over her body to stand up. She could feel the warmth of his breath on the back of her neck, his sharp teeth as he muttered in a raspy voice, “Don’t move bitch.”

“You’re late.”

“I-I-I-s-sorry-”

“Yeah right. Little girl, you should pay.” He clutched her closer to him and she could feel his arousal straining against his leather pants. “I WILL make you pay for making me wait. I want you to know that you belong to me. I want you to know that you WILL obey me.”
He gripped her around her tiny waist, his hands traveling upward to cup her breasts through the wet bloused. The pressure of his fingertips gliding across her turgid wet nipples caused her to shudder with desire and her mind to blank out for a moment. From a distance she became aware of him grumbling and growling into her ear.

“Do you understand me?”

“Y-y-yes,” she exhaled in a shudder of terror and arousal, as his skilled fingers tweaked her still slightly sore buds between his fingers as his warmth saturated her cool skin that was growing hotter and hotter by the second. She groaned in disappointment as he suddenly ceased playing with her breasts to clasp her waist again.

Inuyasha lifted her further backwards into him, grinding against her bare ass. Her skirt had shifted upwards and her skin was clammy and wet at first, but when she felt the heat of him beneath the leather she felt the fire smolder in her loins. She pushed back against the iron bar of his crotch, and he hissed.

“Hold still.”

She froze, feeling him inhale her again.

“Why in the fuck do you smell like Miroku? Is that why you were late?”

“Uh oh n-n-” she stammered aware of his fury, as he grasped her arms and shoved her away from him, forward a bit.

“Answer me, bitch,” Inuyasha ground out, “tell me something. Quick.”

Before she could properly say anything, he was behind her again, using his arms and body to cage her; grabbing her against him and nimbly tying her wrists and hands together in front of her with a silk cord that he had in his pocket for this purpose. He kicked her legs apart with his foot, enjoying the view of her pale bare buttocks. Kagome for the most part was speechless with shock.

“Answer me,” he ground harshly into her ear.

“I-I h-had a t-t-test t-today-”

“A test my ass. I’ve got your test.” He was pissed but he wanted her. It was time to take it one step further. Inuyasha removed the bandana from his head. He used it to blindfold her.

“You will obey me. Don’t move unless I say move. Don’t speak until I tell you to.” He paused, aware that although she could not see him, Kagome was aware of every nuance of his presence behind her. Whether she knew it or not, she was going to become a target for demons eventually. The girl had dormant powers. He could sense them now lurking, waiting to flare. Perhaps because nothing traumatic had ever happened to her, they had lain hidden but now, now she was changing. He knew he had to be careful because he did not know just how strong she was yet.

Stepping away from behind her, Inuyasha took her bound hands and yanked her forward until she was standing directly in front of a steel beam. He fished around in his pocket again, guiding her closer towards the beam until he found another silky cord and tied her secured hands to it. He tied her hands loosely to the beam to give her a bit of slack for movement. It was a subtle way of tormenting her with the illusion of freedom of movement.

“I wonder what your boyfriend would say if he saw you right now. Maybe I should call him when he comes running by here with his teammates.”

Kagome cried out in fear and anger, trying to escape him by moving away from and clasping her legs together. “You wouldn’t! You can’t do that to me! You’re a blackmailer and a-a b-bully!”

“Oh really? And what are you? Huh?” He yanked on her bonds, pulling back to him making her cry out in pain and stumble in the mud, using his feet to prod hers apart. “I’ll tell you what you are; you’re my willing accomplice that’s what!” Inuyasha started fiercely with a growl in his voice.

“Now! Keep your legs apart,” he ordered when she shifted her feet again for the sake of comfort at this new development. “If you don’t I’ll make you sorry and make sure your boyfriend and everyone sees those pictures and knows about us in the boys’ room and here under the bleachers!”

Kagome stood there in silence, with the droplets of rain beating.

What was she going to do? How would she escape him and this- this nightmare! Did she really want to escape it at all? There was a time when one was forced to look past excuses, self-deception and come to the truth. The truth in her case was she wanted him, by any means necessary. That she enjoyed the force of his nature; the domination was the hardest part of the equation to understand. Maybe Hojo had been too malleable, too assertively passive. Perhaps she’d seen it as weakness, and Inuyasha’s dominating force as assertively aggressive, which meant of course that he was the strong one. It was all just the opposite side of the same coin.

Attempting to focus by removing herself from her somber thoughts, Kagome was forced to feel that physically she was tense, blind and bound. She could almost feel the heat of his body behind her as she riveted on the sounds of the falling rain and his breathing. It was weird standing there immobile with her bare ass out and him somewhere behind her watching her, angry and resentful, controlling. What was he planning next? Somehow this was so very, very different from when they were in the boys’ room earlier. There was a raw, hungry, furious and yes, desperate edge to him now.

Then it hit her. He was fighting her; he was fighting his feelings. It was not as if they were total strangers. They had attended middle school together but by the time they’d reached high school they belonged to separate worlds.

Her family was wealthy true but his was beyond rich plus they weren’t exactly cloaked in respectability. Whenever she’d asked her mother about the Taisho family, Momma had blushed and changed the subject. Grandpa had started chanting prayers and handing her charms, which were for the most part useless pieces of paper. Kaede’s reactions had been the most interesting.

The housekeeper had merely looked at her for several moments before murmuring, “Child, this Old Woman will speak to ye on such matters when the time is crucial for ye to know and NOT before.”

“But how will you know, Kaede?” Kagome had persisted.

“I will KNOW,” the housekeeper had stated with such confidence and closure that the girl knew that there would never be another time to ask again until the old woman broached the subject to her.

Now she was shivering, soaked to the skin and vulnerable to an individual that had her at his mercy. Inuyasha was not remotely human, that much she had ascertained from what he’d revealed earlier and from her studies.

Were there more around her and she just didn’t know about them? Kagome knew that shit was a new development to contemplate.

Inuyasha suddenly approached her, bringing all of her thoughts to a halt.

She tensed as his fingers stroked the back of her exposed neck, down her shoulder blades, and the middle of her back to her tail bone. Kagome shivered when he repeated the action again but this time, she could feel the tips of his claws lightly flickering over her and raising goosebumps. Her senses were keener now, and she could hear his breathing accelerate as he moved closer to her. She shuddered at the feel of his sharp nails barely raking over the exposed skin of her ass, and her arousal intensified.

Inuyasha studied her reactions, inhaled the musk of her damp heat as he tortured her. Yes, he could feel the pulse of her blood and could hear the violent thud of her heartbeat. His cock strained against the confines of his pants but he held back. First, first he must show her who was the master, who was in control, never mind her affect on him.

The hanyou steadied himself and prepared to administer her first lesson. He warmly caressed the rounded globes of her moist flesh and drew back.

Kagome gasped aloud at the sudden sting of his open palm striking her bare bottom. It didn’t hurt but it irritated her damp skin. Was he going to hurt her? Punish her for being late? For having Miroku’s scent on her?

“Don’t worry, I never damage my property,” he hissed into her ear before stepping away to strike her again, this time a bit harder.

Kagome did not offer him the satisfaction of her response, her bottom growing warmer from the blows. She could take this since he wasn’t hitting her that hard. But as he continued his assault on her flesh, she had to struggle to keep from crying out.

How long would this continue? Her skin was burning, blazing hot, her nipples pressed against the soaked shirt as she arched her back whenever he struck her with more force. The next few blows increased in their intensity and proximity and before she knew it, Kagome was crying out her anguish, unable to hold it in.

“Stop! Please stop!”

Inuyasha did not cease right away, even though he could smell the tangy salt of her tears. He needed this, she needed this. Something within him cried out for her, to her; to dominate her, to possess her. He didn’t like another male near her, his scent on her skin; she was HIS to do with as he willed. She would obey him, how dare she be late, how dare she defy him! These thoughts made it easy for him to drown out her cries, her tears and her pain.

Had he been in his right state of mind, Inuyasha would have questioned his reaction, but he didn’t. If his emotions and arousal had not been so high, perhaps he would have concluded that he was responding and driven by his youkai instinct. All youkai knew their chosen mate by scent, by smell and by instinct. He was his father’s son after all, and that demonic blood and inu youkai instinct fueled the fire of everything coursing through him in that moment.

Inuyasha’s eyes were bleeding red when he forced himself to stop. He paused long enough to study the inflamed flesh of Kagome’s buttocks from the blows. The force of his hand had left an imprint on her, marking her skin.

Kagome was silently weeping now, grateful for the fact he’d stopped spanking her. She throbbed in all of her lower parts. He was moving behind her, saying nothing. She nearly came out of her skin as she felt something cool trickle across her pain-hot globes.

“Ahhh,” she sighed at the feel of the cool rain water touching her. It felt so good, as the gentle cascade of water flowed down her, into the crevice between her bottom and into her moist slit.

Inuyasha stood there letting the water that was cupped in his hands fall on her. She was so ripe, so responsive to this action. He let the last of the water escape and then grabbed her by the hips, stooping down until he was level with her lush behind. She was quivering in a mixture of fear and excitement. Inuyasha leaned forward and used his tongue to lick the water from her, pushing the skirt up further around her waist. He nearly lost control when she gasped in pleasure and the taste of her filled his mouth and soul like nectar. She was purity, sunshine and wildflowers mingled with honeydew and the faintest twang of salt. He swallowed the lingering droplets where her blazing skin had heated the water.

Kagome was on the verge of screaming from the excess of Inuyasha’s hands and lips on her. The way his calloused hands, clawed fingertips, fangs, lips and tongue wrought havoc on her it was nearly unbearable. He inched his way downward across her sensitized skin that had been heightened by the spanking, nipping, licking, laving, until she was sweating and overheated. He cupped her behind, kneaded lightly and ran his finger down the crease between into her core.

“Inu…y-yasha…” her voice quavered as he kneeled down behind her until his face was under her.

He spread the sodden folds of her sex, staring into the glistening honey of her body, gently stroked her with his knuckles. She pressed herself against his hand, uttering cries and pleading, “Onegai…onegai…”

“Hush, silly bishoujo,” he softly said, blowing his breath on her, making her rear up in excitement. He tormented her with slow touches, faster ones, delicate and heavy. He blew against her, then used his tongue to delve inside and taste her, letting her wetness seep into his hungering mouth. He continued to lavish his expertise upon her flaming-hot willingly nubile body until she was jerking against her bonds and screaming his name.

“Inuyasha! Inuyasha!”

The next thing that happened was his face was trapped in between her thighs but he continued to stoke her as she came hard, saturating his tongue with her juices-and he could not get enough of her flavor and essence. He grabbed her silky bottom in his hands and held her in place as her legs trembled and she kept screaming out his name until her voice started to crack.

Suddenly their interlude was intruded upon.

“Inuyasha! Stop! Don’t hurt her!”

Inuyasha froze. “Miroku! Keep your ass back! Don’t come under here!” He was surprised that he hadn’t noticed a second sooner but then he’d been “distracted”. Still he had heard the approach of a motorcycle engine but had chosen to ignore it.

Kagome let out an “Eep!” of embarrassment. Her face was vivid rose as Inuyasha quickly stood up, yanked her skirt down and untied her.

His hand monetarily stroked her bare ass under the skirt and she shivered in response. A crooked smirk flickered across his stunning visage and his golden-eyes glittered.

“Later, bitch,” he murmured, “I don’t want that hentai viewing what belongs to me. I should break his fucking arm for touching you.”

“I don’t belong to you,” Kagome snapped, rubbing her wrists although the cords had not chaffed her in the least. She just wanted to avoid looking him.

He suddenly grabbed her hand and placed it directly over his crotch. The protruding erection was blatant underneath. When she tried to yank her hand away, he held it immobile.

“I don’t see nobody else here but you. Who else caused this shit?”

“Let me go, asshole!”

“Inuyasha!” Miroku yelled again, worry in his tone. “I’m coming under there!”

Inuyasha “keh’d” released Kagome’s hand with a force and grabbed his jacket. He placed it around her shoulders, not saying a word as Miroku suddenly appeared. Kagome was in shock at this chivalrous gesture. Before she could react Miroku was calling out to her.

“Thank the Kamis! Kagome, you’re safe!”

Before he could approach her, Inuyasha stepped in front cutting him off. He scanned his friend noting the injuries and frowned.

“Hey, what happened to you bakamon?”

“Later. We need to get Kagome-sama home. Now.”

Inuyasha snorted and walked away, yelling over his shoulder, “C’mon Kagome. Gotta get you home before you get sick. We’re gonna use on of Sesshoumaru’s cars so make sure my bike gets home. Or are you too messed up?”

“I’m fine. It’s done.” Miroku replied trailing behind into the rain.

“Good bouzo. I will deal with you later.” Inuyasha kept walking with Kagome trailing behind him. He grabbed her by the wrist stomping through the mud.

Kagome didn’t want to go with Inuyasha but she decided to follow him-wasn’t like she had a choice since he had her in a vise grip. Besides, she would be safer with Inuyasha rather than being groped by that hentai. Sorta.

As they stepped out into the open, she cautiously glanced around, trying to duck her head down.

“Don’t bother,” Inuyasha told her stomping across the field towards the main building as he fished around in his pocket for his cell phone. He needed to contact his brother to let him know he’d needed to use a car to take Kagome home. “The track practice was cancelled today cuz of the rain.”

“What?!” Kagome exclaimed, halting in her tracks, forcing him release her arm and to stop and look at her. She folded her arms in a rage to glare at him.

“I’ve had it with you!” She poked him in the chest hard.

Inuyasha was a bit stunned at her reaction. She was a bit…well scary like this.

“I’m NOT GOING anywhere WITH YOU! I can get home on my own! Jerk!” She yelled announcing each word with a sharp jab and a sizzle that stung him with a bit of her power behind it. Kagome flung his jacket at him before she stormed off, oblivious to the rain pouring down and the fact she’d left her bookbag behind.

Inuyasha narrowed his eyes, watching her leave. He stroked his chin. It was good that the little bitch showed him some fight. All the more reason to teach her a lesson. And who was REALLY in control of things. His erection throbbed at the thought of that.

“Just you wait, Kagome,” he murmured under his breath watching her disappear into the alcove leading to the main building. He’d let her think she’d won this round. For now.
He quickly rushed back to catch Miroku as his mind raced with excitement.


Japanese:
Bishoujo: pretty girl


A/N:
Again, thanks for all the reviews and words of input and the awesome questions and comments! You guys make my week. I hope this lemon did not disappoint.

Please keep the comments and reviews coming they are platinum and inspiration!


Shizuka Kaze: The pictures well…keep reading (wink). Do Inuyasha and Sesshoumaru get along in this fic? Let’s just say they have an “understanding” and are partners in crime.


A/N:
Again, thanks for all the reviews and words of input and the awesome questions and comments! You guys make my week. I hope this lemon did not disappoint.

Please keep the comments and reviews coming they are platinum and inspiration!


Shizuka Kaze: The pictures well…keep reading (wink). Do Inuyasha and Sesshoumaru get along in this fic? Let’s just say they have an “understanding” and are partners in crime.

A/N: Sorry that this update was quite late. The chapter is extra long as a thanks for your patience. I had a lousy and busy week. The “highlight” was that Yahoo shut down my account for no reason. I’ve had the account for countless years, and I don’t know if something happened w the they thought I was sending spasm b/c of my update notices or what. The good news is that I will keep updating, the bad news is I won’t be mailing email notices anymore b/c I don’t know what happened w/ the Yahoo account. I had also disabled their ability to track my cookies to different websites for their marketing purposes and that could be it also. I called them but they did not have the common courtesy to provide any decent customer assistance in the matter. Plus they lied about checking “the problem” over with their techs.

Again, thanks for all the reviews and words of input and the awesome questions and comments! You guys make my week. I hope this lemon did not disappoint.

Please keep the comments and reviews coming they are platinum inspiration!