Bankotsu's Harem

A/N Sorry for the long delay, I have been dealing with a big slump in my writing. I actually am finding that I am more interested in reading others work than writing my own lately, and am having a really hard time coming up with inspiration. I am too far along in this story not to finish it, and feel that the characters have taken on a life of their own in my mind. I am able to name off each member of the Shichinintai and tell what their abilities/traits are. Hehe. Took me a little while. I also have an idea in my mind how each of the girls will react.

Some of you are going to be angry at me for this chapter, NO FLAMES!!! I have never recieved a flame and want to keep that record (puppy eyes). I had honestly intended on leaving Inu Yasha out of the rest of this story, but so many people have asked about him, that I may bring him back, but I am not sure if it will work or not. I will also warn you guys, I wrote this chapter, and did not proof read it. I am normally meticulous about proof reading my work, so there are probably errors, if so please ignore. If I feel inspired later, I will go back and proof read, but I felt I made y'all wait long enough. Thank you to all my loyal readers who have continued to stick with me through this slump a HUGE huggle to you!!!


A quick recap:
Suikotsu confessed to Bankotsu that he took Sango's virginity without permission, a big no no as she is Bankotsu's property. Bankotsu not wanting to punish Suikotsu too severly since he was honest, but needing to make an example so the rest of the group doesn't think it is ok to just do whatever they want, punished Suikotsu. He ordered that Suikotsu be made a slave for each of the girls for the duration of 24 hours. This could be good, it could be bad. If any of the girls hold an anger vendetta against Suikotsu, his fate for 24 hours is in their hands. Then again there is Kikyou! (naughty Kikyou) And that brings us about up to speed.


14. Kagome's Virginity

The next 48 hours were fairly uneventful in the scheme of things. Suikotsu’s next mistress was Kagome, and she wanted nothing more than someone to help her bear the burdens of her daily duties. They did talk some, about what Suikotsu could not remember, it was somewhat surprising to him after his bout with Kikyou. Hadn’t this woman lost her virginity to Jakotsu?

After Kagome he was sent to Ayame. Ayame took one look down her nose at him and said she was not interested in having a slave. She sent him to the other side of the room and sent scathing glances at him for the 24 hours they were together, occasionally growling if she caught him looking at her. Suikotsu let out a sigh of relief when Mukotsu showed up to take him to his next mistress. He didn’t know what Bankotsu could possibly see in that little hellcat. What Suikotsu didn’t know is that Ayame didn’t want to be separated from Bankotsu, which meant another girl had a chance to get into his bed, and she didn’t relish the thought of that.

This was exactly what Bankotsu used this 24 hour period for. He had decided to find out what Jakotsu saw in Kagome, and so sent for her. She was sent to Saikobi to be bathed and readied, as Kikyou had been before she was sent to Bankotsu.

She was given a green diaphanous silk gown to wear. There was gold cording on it, and matching gold accessories. The sleeves tied at intervals up her arm, leaving most of her arm exposed through the gaps. Likewise, the shoulders tied, leaving the bodice to bunch low over her breasts, leaving ample cleavage to be admired. A gold cord tied around her waist three times in a zigzag fashion, to show off her thin waistline. The dress fell to her ankles with a slit up each leg, clear up to the waistline; this allowed you to see the thick golden band around each of her ankles, as well as the golden runes that had been painstakingly applied running from ankle to hip. The runes were taken from some ancient text and meant different words of seduction. Kagome’s hair had been brushed out, and pulled back in a golden clip, allowing her long tresses to cascade down her back. Her hair, make-up and jewelry made her look like she had stepped directly from Greek mythology into feudal Japan.

A frown marred Kagome’s smooth features; she was not pleased about the situation. She knew that this would come up sooner or later, but she had hoped to stave it off until a later date. She wondered what Inu Yasha was doing right now. Almost two months had passed since her abduction, had he looked for her? Had he given her up as a lost cause? He could really be an insensitive prick at times, who was she fooling? All the time. Well now was not the time to be thinking about such things.

Someone entered the bath house and she could hear Saikobi conversing with a male voice. Sharp darting tendrils of fear snaked out from her stomach to encompass her midsection, it was time. She looked around in panic trying to find a back door. Too late, Renkotsu was there, his eyes devouring her as he gestured for her to lead the way.

Kagome docilely walked ahead of him, while her mind churned, how was she going to get out of this situation, it was getting worse and worse by the second. She stopped in surprise; they were already at the threshold for Bankotsu’s house. She balked at going in, but jumped in surprise when she felt a firm hand on her ass. ‘Oh no he did not!’ she thought furiously spinning on her heel to glare at Renkotsu. His expression gave nothing away. She would have slapped him in the face if she didn’t fear the consequences; so instead, she clenched her fists and marched into Bankotsu’s house, storming into his room.

Bankotsu turned around in surprise, expecting her to enter docilely or seductively. She appeared to be in quite a huff, muttering something under her breath about damnable men and damnable perverts. Bankotsu let a lazy smile cross his face as he looked her up and down; she had yet to notice him.

He crossed his arms over his chest, and leaned back against the edge of the bed. Her eyes fixed on his movement and for a moment she looked like a rabbit sighting its own death. Her face smoothed over, and her eyes became unreadable as she stared him down. She had survived Jakotsu, what did she have to fear from this man?

Bankotsu got a glimpse of toned thigh covered in golden runes and wanted to see just how high up her legs those runes traveled. He began walking towards her; she put up her hands in a helpless gesture as if to fend him off, when suddenly she began to babble. Incoherently at first, the feral grin spreading across his face making her tongue stick to the roof of her mouth.

Kagome finally was able to form a thought, maybe I can get him to eat something, it will be a short reprieve but buy me some time, “Is there something I can get you master? Something to drink? Some fruit?”

“I think I will sample the delectable fruit in front of me, I will start with two ripe melons…”

Kagome’s eyes widened as she caught his meaning, this was not working, what was worse is he was still walking towards her. She inched another step back. “A game, a game! Would you like to play a game?”

Bankotsu looked at her what was she playing at? It was not as if she were a virgin, he had given her to Jakotsu. There had been no complaints from Jakotsu, if anything; he had seemed quite obsessed with this woman.

“We could play Go, or Shoji, I could show you Chess, you would really like Chess, it is a strategy game…”

“I would much rather play,” Kagome’s back bumped up against the wall and Bankotsu raised his arm, propping it against the wall above her shoulder; he purred, “sheath the sword.” He rubbed his full erection against her stomach to emphasize which sword he wanted to sheath.

He was puzzled at the look of sheer terror in her face. What the hell had Jakotsu been doing to this girl to elicit sucheacteaction? But she quickly hid her look of fear, he gave her points for her bravado, he would get to the bottom of this, but for the moment, it seemed he would have to woo her to his bed. Damn it, he had been expecting a quick easy lay, but he didn’t want to rape her. Curse you Jakotsu!

She was talking again, “But I am not ready to play that game, why don’t we play something else?” She smiled beguilingly up at him. That smile was all it took; his mouth swooped down on hers and devastated her with the fire in his kiss. This man was all warrior and kissed with an intensity thatred red her to her toes and yet left her wanting more.

His mouth left hers and began searing a path down her neck, her eyes closed at the heady sensations he brought out in her. “Then I guess we should get you ready to play that game, ne?” She blushed crimson at his words. His hands gently ran up her arms sending chills down her spine and raising gooseflesh. He opened his mouth wide on her neck, and suckled, thoroughly wetting the skin before blowing on it. Kagome felt her knees going weak as he repeated the gesture. Her nipples stood at taut attention, and his roaming hand made his way across them, sending fire to her loins.

She let out a moan, as rational thought began slipping away. ‘I don’t want this, I am saving my virginity. Oh my god that feels so good. No, I can’t give into these sensations, my body is mine to give to the man I am going to marry. So many girls are doing this, would it be so wrong to give in? Oh my god, his mouth is on my breast, I think I am going to die it feels so good!’

“S-st-st-op-p, ung, please, stop!” Bankotsu raised his eyes to hers and looked deeply in them, waiting to see why she had stopped him.

“I, uh…” Kagome flushed again. “I can’t do this, you don’t understand.”

Bankotsu stood at full height beginning to loose patience. “No, it is you who do not understand. You are my slave. You are my property. You have no choice as to what I do with you. If I wanted I could take you without any say so from you. Do you understand this?”

Tears began to run down Kagome’s face as she bowed her head. She nodded silently. Heroat oat was so choked with tears that she could utter no more words. Bankotsu sighed, running a hand through his hair in frustration.

Kagome stiffened as she felt Bankotsu’s arms pick her up as if she weighed nothing and set her in the center of the bed. She had to quell the panic rising in her belly and stop herself from clawing her way off the bed. It took her a moment to realize he was placing a brush in her hand. She looked at him in confusion.

“I want you to brush my hair for me,” he said, his eyes let her know it was not a request, and Kagome complied a rush of relief flooded over her. She carefully unbound the bottom of his braid, and deftly unraveled his hair, running her fingers through it and smoothing it down to prepare it for the brushing. His hair had a nice texture, it was not baby fine, but neither was it course. It felt nice under her fingers. She picked up the brush, and beginning at the bottom, she worked out any knots in his hair. Slowly making her way to the top, small sighs escaped his lips as she lightly raked the brush across his scalp, she found that he especially liked having the underside of his hair brushed, and was fascinated that this warrior seemed much like Buoyo purring in delight at having his ears scratched the right way. Kagome had no doubt that much like her pet cat, if she rubbed this man the wrong way, she would feel just how sharp his claws were.

He lay down with his head in her lap; his hair fanned out across the bed and gestured for her to continue. Kagome watched the emotions play across his face as she brushed his bangs back from his face, his arm reached around her in a lazy embrace, and Kagome stiffened for a moment, but saw that he was not doing anything else so resumed her ministrations to his hair.

His fingers rubbed back and forth across her lower back and it felt good. She put the brush down and began to run her fingers through his hair, combing it back from his face, he let out another contented purr as he arched into her touch. He turned his face towards her to allow her to access the sensitive back of his scalp, she could feel his breath just above her belly button and it was causing her to become slightly aroused, but she ignored this feeling and continued to gently rake her nails across his scalp.

His hand had found the bare flesh of her hip and was still rubbing gently causing gooseflesh to rise on her upper thigh, but his touch felt good, she could feel herself wanting him not to stop. She wanted his gentle touch like that in other places. Wait, what was she thinki…

Bankotsu felt her tense slightly and opened his eyes, his lavender eyes locking with her honey brown. Kagome was spellbound by those eyes and couldn’t look away she watched as he sat up pulling her to him for a kiss. Helpless to resist him, she closed her eyes and surrendered to his kiss; since she had her eyes closed she missed his small smile of victory before claiming her lips.

Lost in the heady sensations of his kiss, Kagome felt almost drunk on this man. His hands had wandered up to her waist and his thumbs caressed the side of her breasts almost accidentally, and it left her aching for him to touch her more, she sifted restlessly under his touch.

When his warm hands closed over her breasts, Kagome let out a moan of pleasure pushing herself more firmly into his grip. He acquiesced to her uning ing demand and began to message the soft firm globes. His touch was so hot through the fabric that Kagome felt if there weren’t that layer there, his touch would surely sear her skin.

Bankotsu let out a small moan, “I want to taste your fruit,” he rasped before pulling down the bodice of her gown and exposing her to his view. He wasted no time in suckling one full breast into his mouth and Kagome let out a gasp at the heady sensation. Her hands found their way back to his head and began massaging his scalp again, and he purred in pleasure sending a thrill through her chest at the vibrations.

Kagome was lost in the sensations he was sending through her body no room for rational thought. His hands and mouth were everywhere, and before she knew it both of them were naked. He was tracing the runes on her thighs following each one with a kiss. She felt his erection press into her leg, and she suddenly fear filled her. She realized that if she didn’t take control of this situation, this man would take her virginity within the next few seconds.

Kagome grabbed Bankotsu by the arms, pulling him up into a kiss, while she rolled on top of him. He humored her and allowed her to do as she wished. Kagome broke the kiss, trailing kisses along his neck. Her hands massaged across his muscular shoulders while she began to trail kisses along his chest, suckling on nipple and then the other. His hands rubbed at her arms and shoulders encouraging her explorations of his body.

She raked her nails slightly across his abdomen, feeling him squirm slightly beneath her. She let out a small smile and tickled him a bit more. He squirmed some more and a hearty chuckle was cut off as he admonished her, “enough you little minx.”

Kagome’s eyes danced in merriment at finding this strong proud man was ticklish. She ran her nails across his flat stomach, down his hip bones, and began to trace laze patterns on his upper thighs. Her touch fleeting and teasing never quite touching him close enough to satisfy his hunger. His hips began to arch reflexively when she brought her hands close to his genitals, her hot breath teasing his navel.

Bankotsu’s eyes rolled back in his head when he felt her mouth begin to trace a hot path across his abdomen. He was ram-rod stiff, this girl was a good seductress. She ran her hot mouth and tongue down one thigh, and back up the inside, her cheek brushed his testes and he jumped in reaction. She continued to trace a path down his other thigh, while her fingers began to trace patterns in his pubic hair.

Christ he felt like he would blow his load without her even touching his cock. The urge to flip her over and drive into her was almost overwhelming him, but more than that, he wanted to feel that hot mouth on his cock as she had been leading towards for the better part of a half an hour. Her mouth was inching closer and closer to him, and he was sure some of her kisses would leave marks afterwards, but he didn’t mind, it felt so damn good.

Her thumb reached around and lightly rested on his balls, and he could feel her hot breath on the head of his shaft. He arched forward the anticipation killing him, and then he felt her tongue tracing along the ridge of his cock, he could not stifle the groan of ecstasy. Her lips closed around him and he thought he could die a happy man.

Kagome began to suckle and pull on him with her mouth, she had gained experience in this with Jakotsu, so she knew the right places to touch. She could taste the pre-cum on the head, and greedily lapped it up, squeezing the base of him as she suckled harder. She could feel him growing in her hand as he neared his orgasm. Unexpectedly, he pulled away from her mouth before he came.

Kagome looked at him unsure, but he was like a predator on the stalk, and flipped her beneath him, his fingers quickly found their way to her opening and finding her to dry for his taste, he set about remedying that. Kagome started to protest but when his mouth closed over her and he began suckling and her most sensitive nub rational thought again fled.

He quickly had her buckling her hips under his touch, and placed a hand on her stomach to hold her down, her head thrashed to and fro as she let out small mewling cries. Just when she felt herself getting ready to cum, he withdrew from her. Kagome let out a soft sound of protest, but suddenly realized his intent. Fear overtook her again as she realized she was pinned beneath his body and his hard member was pressing into her. She tried to fight him off, but stilled as she felt him slide the head of his cock inside of her.

It did not feel how she expected it to, realizing she was not going to stop this; she lay still, no longer fighting. She looked up at him and his eyes were staring into hers. As soon as their eyes met, he thrust into her swiftly and stilled at Kagome’s stifled cry of pain. He was stretching her and hurting her in ways that she didn’t imagine in her wildest dreams, and it hurt like hell. All of the good feeling fled the moment he fully seated himself within her, and she began to cry. She cried for the pain and for the loss of her virginity which she had held so dear.

Bankotsu was in utter shock. Had Jakotsu not taken pleasure with this woman on more than one occasion? Why the hell was she still a virgin? She had obviously been experienced with oral sex…That damned Jakotsu!

He could feel her sobs vibrating through his still sheathed member and leaned down on his elbows to allow his hands the freedom to turn her head and wipe her tears. He shushed her gently and wiped away her tears with the pad of his thumb. When her tears did not subside, he questioned her, “does it hurt that badly? I would have been gentler had I known, but I though Jakotsu had divested you of your virginity several weeks ago.”

“No.”

“No?”

“It doesn’t hurt that badly.” It took him a few moments to decipher what she had said, but that left him even more puzzled.

“Then why are you crying?”

“Because, you brute! You just took what was mine and only mine to give!” Her small hands began pounding on his chest.

Bankotsu flipped Kagome on top, keeping himself sheathed within her, the sensation of rolling over causing his breath to hitch in his throat. Kagome, startled by the change in circumstances, stopped crying and looked down at him. His hands rested lightly on her thighs, he reached one in between their bodies and quickly found her bundle of nerves. Kagome tried to fight of the sensations that he was sending through her body, but was unable to and quickly found herself rocking back for forth with his hand, causing him to rub inside of her, and although it did hurt a little still, it also felt good at the same time.

His skillful touch soon had her mindlessly tossing to and fro, while his hips thrust up and down, helping to guide her movements. She felt herself getting closer and closer, and suddenly the room went white with the blinding pleasure radiating from her core and spreading in waves outward.

The tight clenching of her walls sent Bankotsu over the edge as well and he drove into her one last time as she reflexively clamped tighter around him when his orgasm struck. Kagome collapsed on his chest in exhaustion, and he rolled her to his side covering them and cradling her to him. She was asleep within seconds and he quickly followed her into the blissful slumber that can only be found after sex.