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InuYasha › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
23
Views:
9,558
Reviews:
56
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Mating and Confrontation
Disclaimer: Yeah... I don't own InuYasha or any of the other characters... but Tsaisuki is mine!
WARNING: LEMON! LEMON AND VIOLENCE!
The Calm
Chapter 11: Mating and Confrontation
His kisses were hot and passionate as they embraced in the moonlit darkness of their chamber. He held onto her tightly, a fear still within the bottom of his mind that this was another dream, that this had not happened. Her fingers left trails of fire over his arms, her lips were sweeter than the finest sake. This was his goddess, his love, his Kagome.
“Sesshomaru…” she gasped as she pulled away slightly, her breast rising and falling with each breath.
Her eyes were dark with lust and something else that he could not identify. “Kagome, there is something that I-“ he began.
Kagome pressed a single finger upon his lips and smiled. “I know.”
A small grin twitched upon his lips as he popped her small, dainty digit into his mouth, his tongue swirling about it sensually. Kagome moaned softly as the scent of her arousal perfumed the air. Suddenly, he was kissing her again, his lips trailing wetly down the column of her throat, his tongue laving against her collarbone as he slowly, pushed the edge of her kimono down her shoulder. There would be no inch of her skin that he would not taste, no texture of her body that he would not know. He would spend eternity worshipping her, and he would love every moment of it.
~*~*~*~
The gardens were dark as she weaved through the foliage, her panic lessening as she pressed her forehead against the rough bark of a sakura tree. Winter would be here soon, the leaves turning lovely shades of orange and gold in the cooling months. She gasped for breath as she slid down the trunk and curled herself into a ball. What was she going to do? What was she going to say to him? How could she tell him that she too had fallen for him, but loved him far too much to make him her consort?
She was at a loss, love seemed to complicate things far too much. It had been so much easier when she had known only familial love.
“My, my, what an interesting sight I have found. The strong and powerful Tsaisuki, brought down by the heart of a lowly human, a whoring monk no less. Ah, the irony of it all is so… amusing,” a cruel and dark voice taunted.
Tsaisuki lifted her head with a snap, a sharp look in her silver eyes. “What are you doing here? The guards should have alerted me,” she growled.
Naraku stepped forth. “I am just enjoying the scenery.”
Tsaisuki stood. “That is a lie.”
Naraku chuckled. “You are as good as they say. Are you as good in bed, I wonder? Should I go ask dear Miroku?”
“Touch him and you will live the rest of your days in small bottles,” she warned.
Naraku stepped back slightly. “Sensitive, are we?”
A wind began to swirl around the two, the loosened hair from Tsasisuki’s bun danced around her head. “I am warning you, Naraku…”
“Warn all you like, I will not be thwarted, they will all die at my hand,” he stated, his voice no longer teasing.
~*~*~*~
She lay spread out before him, his head between her legs as he lapped at her nectar. Never before had he tasted anything so intoxicating. He smiled at the sounds she made, her body writhing as three fingers thrusted between her folds and his tongue teased her swollen bud.
“Sess… Sesshomaru I’m…” she moaned.
“Come for me, Kagome,” he purred softly, his voice vibrating against her core.
Kagome felt as though a cord in her body snapped, her muscles clenching at his fingers as a rush of her womanly juices flooded over them. Slowly, he removed them from her body, he himself slowly climbing up to her before stopping close to her face. He smiled sensually as he painted her lips with her release and then licked each finger individually. He moaned as he cleaned his fingers before kissing her passionately, his tongue lapping at her swollen, cherry red lips.
Kagome moaned, able to taste herself on him as they kissed. Everything he seemed to do was so sensual and sexual. The way he whispered her name, the way his tongue traveled over her flesh, even the way his hair brushed against her sensitized skin felt like he was making love to her. And he was, he was making love to her in every way he could, and, Kami, was it wonderful.
~*~*~*~
Naraku lay on the ground, his hand clutching at his other arm, dark blood flowing freely from it. He scowled at the female before him. “Damn you!” he cursed as he released a powerful cloud of miasma to disorient her.
Tsaisuki grinned serenely as she waved a hand, dispersing it into nothingness. “You’ll have to do better than that, Naraku,” she teased.
~*~*~*~
Kagome tensed slightly as she felt his hard member at her entrance. It was so big! How was that supposed to fit? He seemed to notice her fear, his eyes soft as he gently kissed her face.
“It will only hurt for a moment, love,” he whispered.
She smiled. “I trust you.”
He was inside her with a single movement, the pain tearing through her body as she lay beneath his larger form. She cried out in pain, large tears escaping her eyes as she gripped his arms painfully. He stayed still, letting her adjust to his intrusion and girth.
Moments passed, as did the pain. Kagome slowly opened her eyes to see his beautiful amber orbs staring down at her, an unspoken question in his eyes. She smiled, grasping his head with a hand and pulling his lips to hers as she flexed her inner muscles around his length.
His eyes rolled back and a soft groan escaped his lips into hers. “Do that any more and this will end faster than I planned,” he joked.
Kagome smiled teasingly. “Oh? Do this?” she asked as she flexed them again.
He smiled with a mischievous glint in his eye. “I am going to make you scream for that, Kagome.”
A shiver of delight raced down her spine. “Show me.”
~*~*~*~
Her barrier was holding… for now. His dark tentacles seemed to come from every direction, and very unpredictably. Her hair was falling freely now, her kimono ripped and bloodstained from battle.
“I will tear you limb from limb, sorceress!” he vowed as he attacked more vigorously.
Tsaisuki kept her serene smile in place as she lowered her shield and let out a bolt of lightning from her hands. Naraku’s face blanched as he felt the bolt destroy his body and a wooden doll fell to the ground. Tsaisuki grimaced as she picked it up and snapped it in half.
“Coward,” she growled.
~*~*~*~
Their skins were slick with sweat as he thrust within her writhing body. Her nails dug painfully into his shoulders, blood dribbling slowly from the wounds as they moved together. Both pairs of eyes were tinged pink as he used his demonic speed. She felt as though a spring was in her belly, waiting to snap.
“So… close… Kami!” she gasped.
His speed increased, his eyes remaining locked with hers. Suddenly, time felt as though moving in slow-motion. Their bodies climaxed simultaneously, their eyes turning completely red as they both sunk their teeth into the other’s shoulder. Their vision blackened and they were suddenly overcome with the most delicious feelings either had ever experienced.
Sesshomaru felt a howl leave his throat as a plearsurable scream escaped hers, his blood dripping from her lips before they both collapsed in a sweaty, sated heap of limbs.
“Aishiteru,” he whispered as he fell asleep.
Kagome cuddled close to his body. “Aishiteru, Sesshomaru.”
~*~*~*~
Tsaisuki’s head snapped towards the palace as the magic of the mating ritual passed through her. She grinned as she brushed the puppet’s dust on her kimono. She did not turn to see the arrow flying towards her, the dark miko energy flowing about it before piercing her in the shoulder.
Tsaisuki fell, her head snapping back towards where the puppet once stood. Her eyes glowed in the moonlight as she glared at Kikyo. “You!”
“Yes, I have come for what is mine,” the undead miko stated, nonchalantly.
Tsaisuki laughed. “And what would that be? Your grave? It is not here.”
Kikyo’s eyes narrowed. “I have come for InuYasha. It is time that we leave this plane for the eternal bond of death.”
The female kitsune snorted as she stood, wrenching the arrow from her body. “This I will not allow. He has found one he loves, and it is not, nor has it ever been, you.”
Kikyo scowled. “You will die for that, witch!”
Tsaisuki smiled as she readied herself for another attack, one arm hanging uselessly at her side as blood stained her kimono further. “As Kagome would say: bring it on, bitch!”
~*~*~*~
Levii: Lookie, lookie, sex and violence, all in one fun package!
Inu: At least your updating.
Sess: I am pleased with this chapter, authoress.
Levii: (Eyeroll) I knew you would.
Naraku: That was... entertaining.
Levii: O.O who let you out of the locked closet? (Looks around) who let him out of the locked closet? He should have been back in there when his puppet was destroyed.
Kagura:( walks onstage and grabs Naraku, dargging him off) I got it!
Levii: (Pleased) Yay! I always did like you.
Inu: Can we just go now? I'm getting bored!
Miroku: Yes, and we all know that a bored InuYasha is an annoying InuYasha.
Inu: Hey!
Levii: This is what I have to live with! Anyways, what did you guys think? I'm a bit rusty with the lemons, but I think this was okay... tell me your thoughts... anything really... just REVIEW!
Sess: Levii, in honnor of your lemon attempt, the others and I have a surprise waiting for you offstage.
Levii: Yay! I get to have kinky fun! (dances offstage, followed by Miroku, Inu, and Sessho)
WARNING: LEMON! LEMON AND VIOLENCE!
The Calm
Chapter 11: Mating and Confrontation
His kisses were hot and passionate as they embraced in the moonlit darkness of their chamber. He held onto her tightly, a fear still within the bottom of his mind that this was another dream, that this had not happened. Her fingers left trails of fire over his arms, her lips were sweeter than the finest sake. This was his goddess, his love, his Kagome.
“Sesshomaru…” she gasped as she pulled away slightly, her breast rising and falling with each breath.
Her eyes were dark with lust and something else that he could not identify. “Kagome, there is something that I-“ he began.
Kagome pressed a single finger upon his lips and smiled. “I know.”
A small grin twitched upon his lips as he popped her small, dainty digit into his mouth, his tongue swirling about it sensually. Kagome moaned softly as the scent of her arousal perfumed the air. Suddenly, he was kissing her again, his lips trailing wetly down the column of her throat, his tongue laving against her collarbone as he slowly, pushed the edge of her kimono down her shoulder. There would be no inch of her skin that he would not taste, no texture of her body that he would not know. He would spend eternity worshipping her, and he would love every moment of it.
~*~*~*~
The gardens were dark as she weaved through the foliage, her panic lessening as she pressed her forehead against the rough bark of a sakura tree. Winter would be here soon, the leaves turning lovely shades of orange and gold in the cooling months. She gasped for breath as she slid down the trunk and curled herself into a ball. What was she going to do? What was she going to say to him? How could she tell him that she too had fallen for him, but loved him far too much to make him her consort?
She was at a loss, love seemed to complicate things far too much. It had been so much easier when she had known only familial love.
“My, my, what an interesting sight I have found. The strong and powerful Tsaisuki, brought down by the heart of a lowly human, a whoring monk no less. Ah, the irony of it all is so… amusing,” a cruel and dark voice taunted.
Tsaisuki lifted her head with a snap, a sharp look in her silver eyes. “What are you doing here? The guards should have alerted me,” she growled.
Naraku stepped forth. “I am just enjoying the scenery.”
Tsaisuki stood. “That is a lie.”
Naraku chuckled. “You are as good as they say. Are you as good in bed, I wonder? Should I go ask dear Miroku?”
“Touch him and you will live the rest of your days in small bottles,” she warned.
Naraku stepped back slightly. “Sensitive, are we?”
A wind began to swirl around the two, the loosened hair from Tsasisuki’s bun danced around her head. “I am warning you, Naraku…”
“Warn all you like, I will not be thwarted, they will all die at my hand,” he stated, his voice no longer teasing.
~*~*~*~
She lay spread out before him, his head between her legs as he lapped at her nectar. Never before had he tasted anything so intoxicating. He smiled at the sounds she made, her body writhing as three fingers thrusted between her folds and his tongue teased her swollen bud.
“Sess… Sesshomaru I’m…” she moaned.
“Come for me, Kagome,” he purred softly, his voice vibrating against her core.
Kagome felt as though a cord in her body snapped, her muscles clenching at his fingers as a rush of her womanly juices flooded over them. Slowly, he removed them from her body, he himself slowly climbing up to her before stopping close to her face. He smiled sensually as he painted her lips with her release and then licked each finger individually. He moaned as he cleaned his fingers before kissing her passionately, his tongue lapping at her swollen, cherry red lips.
Kagome moaned, able to taste herself on him as they kissed. Everything he seemed to do was so sensual and sexual. The way he whispered her name, the way his tongue traveled over her flesh, even the way his hair brushed against her sensitized skin felt like he was making love to her. And he was, he was making love to her in every way he could, and, Kami, was it wonderful.
~*~*~*~
Naraku lay on the ground, his hand clutching at his other arm, dark blood flowing freely from it. He scowled at the female before him. “Damn you!” he cursed as he released a powerful cloud of miasma to disorient her.
Tsaisuki grinned serenely as she waved a hand, dispersing it into nothingness. “You’ll have to do better than that, Naraku,” she teased.
~*~*~*~
Kagome tensed slightly as she felt his hard member at her entrance. It was so big! How was that supposed to fit? He seemed to notice her fear, his eyes soft as he gently kissed her face.
“It will only hurt for a moment, love,” he whispered.
She smiled. “I trust you.”
He was inside her with a single movement, the pain tearing through her body as she lay beneath his larger form. She cried out in pain, large tears escaping her eyes as she gripped his arms painfully. He stayed still, letting her adjust to his intrusion and girth.
Moments passed, as did the pain. Kagome slowly opened her eyes to see his beautiful amber orbs staring down at her, an unspoken question in his eyes. She smiled, grasping his head with a hand and pulling his lips to hers as she flexed her inner muscles around his length.
His eyes rolled back and a soft groan escaped his lips into hers. “Do that any more and this will end faster than I planned,” he joked.
Kagome smiled teasingly. “Oh? Do this?” she asked as she flexed them again.
He smiled with a mischievous glint in his eye. “I am going to make you scream for that, Kagome.”
A shiver of delight raced down her spine. “Show me.”
~*~*~*~
Her barrier was holding… for now. His dark tentacles seemed to come from every direction, and very unpredictably. Her hair was falling freely now, her kimono ripped and bloodstained from battle.
“I will tear you limb from limb, sorceress!” he vowed as he attacked more vigorously.
Tsaisuki kept her serene smile in place as she lowered her shield and let out a bolt of lightning from her hands. Naraku’s face blanched as he felt the bolt destroy his body and a wooden doll fell to the ground. Tsaisuki grimaced as she picked it up and snapped it in half.
“Coward,” she growled.
~*~*~*~
Their skins were slick with sweat as he thrust within her writhing body. Her nails dug painfully into his shoulders, blood dribbling slowly from the wounds as they moved together. Both pairs of eyes were tinged pink as he used his demonic speed. She felt as though a spring was in her belly, waiting to snap.
“So… close… Kami!” she gasped.
His speed increased, his eyes remaining locked with hers. Suddenly, time felt as though moving in slow-motion. Their bodies climaxed simultaneously, their eyes turning completely red as they both sunk their teeth into the other’s shoulder. Their vision blackened and they were suddenly overcome with the most delicious feelings either had ever experienced.
Sesshomaru felt a howl leave his throat as a plearsurable scream escaped hers, his blood dripping from her lips before they both collapsed in a sweaty, sated heap of limbs.
“Aishiteru,” he whispered as he fell asleep.
Kagome cuddled close to his body. “Aishiteru, Sesshomaru.”
~*~*~*~
Tsaisuki’s head snapped towards the palace as the magic of the mating ritual passed through her. She grinned as she brushed the puppet’s dust on her kimono. She did not turn to see the arrow flying towards her, the dark miko energy flowing about it before piercing her in the shoulder.
Tsaisuki fell, her head snapping back towards where the puppet once stood. Her eyes glowed in the moonlight as she glared at Kikyo. “You!”
“Yes, I have come for what is mine,” the undead miko stated, nonchalantly.
Tsaisuki laughed. “And what would that be? Your grave? It is not here.”
Kikyo’s eyes narrowed. “I have come for InuYasha. It is time that we leave this plane for the eternal bond of death.”
The female kitsune snorted as she stood, wrenching the arrow from her body. “This I will not allow. He has found one he loves, and it is not, nor has it ever been, you.”
Kikyo scowled. “You will die for that, witch!”
Tsaisuki smiled as she readied herself for another attack, one arm hanging uselessly at her side as blood stained her kimono further. “As Kagome would say: bring it on, bitch!”
~*~*~*~
Levii: Lookie, lookie, sex and violence, all in one fun package!
Inu: At least your updating.
Sess: I am pleased with this chapter, authoress.
Levii: (Eyeroll) I knew you would.
Naraku: That was... entertaining.
Levii: O.O who let you out of the locked closet? (Looks around) who let him out of the locked closet? He should have been back in there when his puppet was destroyed.
Kagura:( walks onstage and grabs Naraku, dargging him off) I got it!
Levii: (Pleased) Yay! I always did like you.
Inu: Can we just go now? I'm getting bored!
Miroku: Yes, and we all know that a bored InuYasha is an annoying InuYasha.
Inu: Hey!
Levii: This is what I have to live with! Anyways, what did you guys think? I'm a bit rusty with the lemons, but I think this was okay... tell me your thoughts... anything really... just REVIEW!
Sess: Levii, in honnor of your lemon attempt, the others and I have a surprise waiting for you offstage.
Levii: Yay! I get to have kinky fun! (dances offstage, followed by Miroku, Inu, and Sessho)