Demons in human skin

~A/N: Okay... this chapter is a lot of smut... but that's okay. I like smut. Anyway... I hope you like smut too and enjoy this chapter. Please Please review... and thanks to those of you who did. I'm glad you like it so far. anyway.. enjoy... ja!~

When the world came back into focus around her, Kagome was aware of two things. The first was that she was no longer in the dark castle, the second was the silver haired hanyou that stared at her with wide eyes. He was shirtless, and his hakama was untied, riding low on his hips but not quite to the point of falling from his form. He looked exactly like she remembered him, except that his rosary had been replaced by a thick brown leather collar that fit against his neck tightly.

Inuyasha could not believe what he was seeing. The woman before him was well built, long slender legs, ample breasts, with short raven black hair framing her soft features. But even with the changes in her appearance, even through the smell of blood and the stench of Naraku, he could smell her. The woman on her knees in front of him, was Kagome. “Why is she here?” He growled.

A sigh from behind her drew Kagome’s eyes from the hanyou to a woman unlike any she had ever seen. She was tall, standing nearly as tall as the only man in the room. Her hair seemed to be blonde, but it was lacking the correct intensity for her to be sure. In fact everything about the woman seemed to be muted, her skin tone was pale, but somehow it was like, she was washed out.

“Honestly Inuyasha… you should be thanking me right now.” The woman stated plainly, her voice was soft, but seemed almost childish in its pitch. “Had I left her in your world she would have been raped by Naraku. You could say I saved her.”

“Send her back!” He demanded taking a step forward, the movement caused his pants to fall just slightly lower, exposing the start of the silver patch of fur that had been hidden there.

“So you want your enemy to have her?”

He paused, turning to look at her again. “No. But we had a deal… you said…”

“If I send her back it will be to the exact moment I took her from. Which means she will once again be tied up all alone with Naraku. If that is what you want…”

“No… I just…” He sighed, his eyes finding the floor in front of him.

“Good. You take her to the bathroom and have her get cleaned up… I’ll go find her something other then a gore stained school fuku that’s too small for her.” The woman stated, moving toward the door in the room.

“Nothing of Nina’s.” The hanyou interjected, looking up at the woman again. “What she wears can’t be considered clothing.”

Shrugging she left, leaving the two alone in the room.

“What’s going on?” Kagome asked calmly

The silver haired hanyou remained silent as he walked around behind her and broke the thick ropes with a single claw.

“Inuyasha?”

Taking her hand he pulled her to her feet and began to lead her toward the door at the far end of the room.

“Talk to me damn it!” She growled, pulling her hand free of his and glaring at him coldly.

He turned to look at her, his eyes refusing to meet hers. “Keh… you want a shower or not?” He ground out angrily.

“What I want… is for you to tell me what the HELL is going on.” She answered, crossing her arms under her chest.

Closing his eyes he sighed. “There’s nothing to tell.”

It was her turn to scoff. “Keh. That’s a load of shit and you know it. You’re still practically naked, you’re sporting a nice new collar and you haven’t looked me in the eyes since I got here. Now what is going on?”

In response he moved in close to her, his eyes opening to burn into hers. “There is Nothing to tell.” He hissed in a harsh whisper before reaching out and grabbing her around the middle, throwing her over his shoulder and stalking through the door into the large bathroom on the other side. “Now get cleaned up.”

The idea of a real shower was a very nice thought, she hadn’t had one in years. But she still wasn’t satisfied with what she wasn’t being told. “No.”

He stared at her in astonishment. “I said… get cleaned up.”

“I’m not going to do anything until you tell me what I want to know.” She stated stubbornly.

His anger was bristling under his skin and it took every ounce of his will not to scream. “If you don’t do it I will rip the clothes off you and throw you in the shower.”

“You going to scrub me down too? Cause I’m not going to do anything till I get what I want.”

Sighing he swallowed his anger and changed tactics. “Kagome… please. If you aren’t at least in the shower when she gets back I’ll be in trouble. I get myself in trouble enough without your help.”

Kagome stared at him, he was scared of this woman. Sighing she nodded and pulled the red scarf from around her neck before unbuttoning her blouse.

Inuyasha turned from her, grasping the sides of the sink in both hands and staring down into it to keep himself from looking at her. He had no right to look at her. He heard the shower start and waited until he heard the curtain close before he chanced a glance in the direction.

Kagome let the hot water pour over her head, enjoying the feeling of finally being able to get truly clean. But she couldn’t shake her uneasiness. Everything about the place she was in was wrong, the colors where off, the textures were different somehow, and then there was Inuyasha, he seemed… sullen. His fire, arrogance, and pride where missing. Taking up the soap she began to scrub at her body mulling over all the things she was going to demand he answer when she was done. She was so involved in her own thoughts that she didn’t hear the door open and close softly, or the footsteps across the cool powder blue tile. What she did hear was the soft whimper of the man she cared deeply for.

Pulling the shower curtain back slightly she held in a gasp at what she saw.

The woman with the blond hair stood behind him in front of the vanity, her right arm wrapped around him. From the angle Kagome was at she could see that the woman was stroking his semi erect manhood. His pants lay at his feet, his head bowed with a soft blush dusted across his cheeks.

“Please don’t do this…” He pleaded, his voice so soft that Kagome had to strain to hear him over the sound of the water that beat at her skin. “Not with her here… please…”

“I could send her out into the house.” Came the reply, the hand never stilling as it roused his erection into full attention.

“No…” He gasped out, another whimper escaping his chest. He hated the way his body was forced to react to her. Hated that he was forced to do as she commanded. “I don’t want her hurt… please… can’t one of the others…”

“I don’t know what has you thinking that I would stop using you just because your dear sweet Kagome is here Inuyasha. You are mine and I’ll take my pleasure from you when ever I wish.”

Kagome shut the curtain tightly and bit her lip. She felt suddenly cold, her Inuyasha was the blond woman’s slave. It wasn’t right, it wasn’t fair. Washing the remaining soap out of her hair and off her body she resolved to put an end to the woman’s games and find out what was really going on. Turning off the water she stepped out of the shower, dripping wet and completely naked, the look in her eyes was deadly.

Inuyasha’s blush deepened. He didn’t want her to see what was happening, he didn’t want her to know how dirty he had really become.

The woman smiled at her, daring her to speak while her muted blue eyes took in the sight of her nakedness.

“What is going on here?” Kagome demanded finally, her arms crossing over her chest.

“Isn’t it rather obvious?” The woman asked, giving the hard member in her hand a tight squeeze.

“Not from where I’m standing. Because from here it looks like you’re doing something he’s uncomfortable with.”

The woman laughed, a hard humorless sound. “Then it is obvious. Inuyasha, go lay down. I’ll be with you in a moment.”

He left without a word, his eyes trained to the floor.

“Now my dear… I have brought you two pairs of clothes. Some nice sleepwear, and something I thought would fit you. What with your inclination for wearing skirts no matter what you will be doing.”

Kagome was flustered at the relaxed tone the other woman had, it didn’t make any sense. “I don’t understand what’s going on.” She finally blurted out, grabbing a towel from the rack and wrapping it around her body.

“Do you want the short or the long of it… eh… I’ll give you the cliff notes. I have a very hard… very unhappy hanyou in the bedroom waiting for me to fuck him. I think your little hanyou is sexy. So I stole him from your world and brought him to mine. Now because I’m so generous… and so incredibly cruel… I brought you here, after you had suffered for years… Just so that I could make him face you… and because I had a few ideas that were just too hot to not have fulfilled. Now then. Get dressed and come into the bedroom, I doubt you want to be standing around in the bathroom until I’m done, and I never minded having someone watch.” That being said she left Kagome alone in the bathroom.

Kagome was speechless. She had never expected a blatant honest admission about something so vile. Wrapping the towel tighter around herself she moved to the sink where the clothes had been left and began to go through them.

The sound of whimpering drew her attention toward the open door, and she realized that the woman had already begun to have her way with Inuyasha.

Grabbing a pair of white lace panties, and matching bra she threw them on before picking up a small blue pleated skirt and white button up dress shirt.

Exiting into the bedroom, she was stunned at what she saw.

Inuyasha lay under the blond woman, his hands fisted into the sheet under him, his eyes closed tightly with an expression of pure anguish gracing his features. He was panting heavily, but made no sound of pleasure, only soft whines every once in a while.

The hanyou was in hell. He couldn’t even escape into his favorite fantasy, because the object of his musings was standing in the room. How could he imagine himself with Kagome, when she was staring at him, with what he was sure was disgust in her beautiful eyes. She would be angry with him, disappointed in him… she would hate him. He was sure of it.

The woman above him gasped as her orgasm flowed through her, her body pulsing and tightening around him until he joined her in the experience.

Kagome was shaking, the look of defeat on HER Inuyasha’s face was never suppose to be there. He was not the kind of man that gave up. Even when the odds were stacked against him, he never gave in. Yet he lay on the bed, his eyes slightly glazed as he watched the other woman dress.

“You’ll have the house to yourselves for the rest of the day. Unless Matt stops by for Nina. Gary and I are going out for drinks. I’m sure he’ll be ecstatic to hear about our newest arrival.” She remarked rather nonchalantly as she pulled her hair into a pony tail at the back of her head.

Fire leapt into the golden orbs and the hanyou sat upright in the bed, “No.” He growled. “I will not allow you to go back on our deal. That sadistic bastard better not even try coming anywhere near her.” His tone was murderous, and the look in his eyes was just as deadly.

The woman just laughed and waved off his comment as if he had said something almost comical. “Now you be a good boy while I’m out and play nice with the others.” She cooed, and with that left them alone in the room.

Inuyasha got out of bed, still growling and stormed into the bathroom, slamming the door behind him to try and release some of the overwhelming aggression he felt boiling in his veins. Turning on the shower as hot as it would go he stepped in and tried once again to rinse the filth from his body left by his capture. He heard the door open, knew it could only be on person, but put it from his mind.

“Inuyasha?” Kagome called, her voice slightly shaking. What she had seen had caused an overwhelming sorrow to grip her heart. Slowly she reached out for the shower curtain and pulled it back far enough for her to see him. “Are you alright?”

His gaze snapped from the tiled wall to her eyes, water dripping from his eyelashes and the tip of his nose. “Do I look alright?” He spat before finally allowing himself to sink to his knees in the white porcelain bathtub. “I never wanted you to see me like this Kagome, I never wanted you here…”

Biting her bottom lip she sighed in determination before stripping the clothing from her body and joining him in the steam filled shower. She took a hissed breath at the heat of the water but then turned her focus on the hanyou kneeling in front of her. “Well I am here.” She began, kneeling in front of him and laying her hand on his back. “I’m here and by the looks of it I’m not going anywhere anytime soon. But I don’t think she plans on letting her friend have his way with me either. She seemed to have something else in mind… and if it happens to be that I loose my virginity to you… I wouldn’t mind.”

Inuyasha’s eyes went to the tile wall as she spoke. She was being so calm, so understanding… She had watched him have sex with another woman and she wasn’t mad. Why wasn’t she mad? “You’re not upset with me… for what I’ve done?”

“You haven’t done anything Inuyasha… none of this is your fault.”

“But…”

She pressed a finger to his lips to silence him. “If anything I’m just biding my time until I have the chance to rip that woman’s throat out. Bitch… who the hell does she think she is trying to tell you and I what we will and wont do?”

He couldn’t help the faint smile that graced his lips, the woman in front of him had grown older, hardened by years of fighting… but she was still his Kagome. Standing he turned off the water before helping her up as well. “I’ll introduce you to the monk and the wizard… so next time she decides to abuse me you can go with them.”

Kagome nodded and stepped out of the tub, reaching for two towels as she did so. “So how many people are here?” She asked as she handed one of the towels to him.

“Depends. The number changes a lot. Gary…” He growled the name as if it was something beyond foul “tends to go through a lot of girls.”

“Oh… and the two you are taking me to meet?” She enquired as she pulled back on her clothes.

“Other slaves of Lisa’s. There are only three of us… four now I guess… fucking bitch…” he muttered as he pulled on his pants. “Come on, lets just get all this over with… I’m really in no mood to be dealing with the damned wizard any more then I have to.”

Kagome mused over what kind of people he could be taking her to meet as she followed him out the door and down the hallway of what appeared to her to be a very large house. She just hoped this new monk was not as much of a pervert as Miroku was.