Kagome's Sorrow
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InuYasha › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
5,078
Reviews:
36
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own InuYasha, nor make money from this story.
Shippo
Shippo
Kagome let out a small sound of surprise, shock, and a twinge of fear, spiced her scent. She looked up at the one who had rescued her from a fate, she considered worse than death itself.
She broke away from him, and fell to the ground. She shook a little as she looked up.
He was beauty incarnate.
He was tall, very tall, maybe over 6’4. His form was not willowy, or lithe in any way. He was taken from Greek alabaster sculptures, purely. Hard, but pliant-looking muscle rippled in the places she could see his lightly tanned skin. He wore a tan vest of sorts, and that was it for his torso, Kagome saw a dark nipple peak out from the vest, hard.
She gulped a little, as Kagome’s eyes traveled further down. He wore dark green flaring trousers, that were bound with black thread- to stop at his knee, in a baggy style. She looked further, and a little past his knee, she was surprised to see hind feet, a dark bronze color. Furred hind legs that had extremely high arches- his legs looked powerful- a deadly, deadly weapon.
“Kagome..”
Her name shook her, and she looked up to his face, and breathing became something like a trick to Kagome. His hair was long, a lush, and straight with natural body, tapering down to a little past his back. His hair was the color of spun bronze, copper, and dark brown highlights. Long, demonic ears peaked out from the soft-looking strands of his mane. And a long, bushy tail of the same color…It looked so inviting…
And his face…she wanted to weep from the beauty- and she was sure some women had. Many times. He had a strong jaw, but not too strong. With dangerously high cheekbones, and the most brilliant glacier blue eyes she had ever seen, shadowed by the only thing that saved him from being too masculine…feathery, and long, black eye lashes.
He was magnificent. It was like seeing a prize stallion, with it’s proud head, and sleek muscles...the sheer elegance blending with sheer masculinity.
“Kag-o-me”, his voice was deep, rumbly, and waiting for her to speak. And speak she would. “Who…are you, and how do you know me?”, she asked, and as soon as she snapped out of the trance his appearance had left her in, she realized she could be in serious trouble if this powerful demon wanted to harm her.
She scooted back some, and her look was now filled with caution, and nervousness. Anyone in their right mind would be cautious, of a demon like him. Kagome had long since learned that the most powerful demons usually had a semi-human appearance. And she would be damned if she got killed now! Not after all those years of dying inside! She was going to live, if she had to fist fight this demon. Though she was intelligent enough to realize that it would be bad for her medical insurance, if she got into a fight with him.
“Kagome…you don’t recognize me? Oh…I see…” he stopped and looked down at himself, and let out a deep bark of laughter. His eyes widened, and he looked fierce, joyous, and absolutely, 100% wild. “Of course…I was only a whelp back then…alive for no longer than 11 winters…”, his voice was airy, as if he was remembering something that was long, long ago.
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He gazed at the woman in front of him. And a woman she was. It had been 12 years…and they had been very good to his Kagome. She was only a little taller, and her body was that of a fully matured female. She was round in places, last he saw were only bony, and thin. She had a figure now, cut from the finest cloud- or so it looked. Her hips were wider, and her stomach, only a touch thicker…probably softer too. Her breasts were full, and heavy, and sat right were they should. Her legs were just as long, but with more substance to them, muscle and padding alike.
And her face! She was no longer the big-eyed girl with a tiny chin and awkward neck. Her neck was still long and delicate though- dainty. Her face was a tad more rounded but in no way too heavy. Her eyes where the same deep chocolate, almond-shape he remembered, but there was wisdom, and a jaded intelligence in them now- not the complete look of ignorance and innocence they once held.
Her hair was longer, but her bangs were gone, and now her hair shaped around her small face beautifully, and curled around her face in a layer- while other long layers draped to the back of her ass, curling up at the ends.
She was lovely-dainty-womanly.
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“What do you mean? Please explain” Kagome asked, and got to her feet slowly, attempting to keep the demon calm by her slow movements.
He shook himself mentally. He was so joyous to see her, and now he was scaring her. That was something he did not want to do. Not like this- not this fear.
“Kagome, do not be frightened…it’s me”…he said, spreading his hands wide, a universal sign of non-threatening intentions. Kagome stilled, and for a moment… a thought flashed across her mind, a memory.
“It’s me Kagome…It’s Shippo”
Kagome shook her head, when she heard this. Her small, weak little Shippo? No! Could it be?!
“But how?!”, she blurted, a perfect picture of shock. Another deep bark. Laughter.
“Kagome, I was eleven when you left, as you were 16…You have been gone 12 years…that makes you 28 now…and it makes me 22…” He said this, walking up to her, with a smile on his face. He stopped in front of her, and a hand traveled to his neck, to his chest, and further down, stopping at the waistband of his pants, and hooking his thumbs casually in his pockets.
“Kagome, you aren’t the only one who grew up”, he said, and those eyes, held a certain darkness, a maturity that she never thought she would see in them. It was like her eyes…
Kagome’s heart leapt! This was her Shippo…But wait. Kagome had learned certain things now that she was older and wiser. She had to test him, he could easily be a demon who knew the real Shippo, before he killed him.
“Tell me something- one thing and I’ll believe you…” she stated business-like- seriously. She couldn’t afford to get killed.
“Ask away, Kagome-chan”, he said, and her mental defenses wanted to drop, and embrace him with that memorable title, he had called her. She took a breath.
“What is Shippo’s signature attack?” she figured this was something that Shippo probably wouldn’t share, and also, if he was indeed a demon who killed him, Shippo would be dead before getting the chance to attack back.
His eyebrows quirked, and a seductive grin spread his face, wild, and untamed, but seductive in the way a Siberian tiger looks, from the boundaries of his metal cage. He let his head sag, and his arms flew out to his sides, reminiscent to a crucifixion. His entire being was infused with blue flame, when he spun around, and threw his arms out, in front of him.
The liquid-like fire spurt from them with a force reminiscent of a tsunami, enveloping the north side of the forest. Except what Kagome excepted to burn- instead the trees and bushes glowed with an unearthly light, not burning- just glowing. But something was definitely interesting in this. It was as if the forest that glowed… was frozen.
The kitsune whirled back to face her, his arms still burning bright with the same power the trees where infused with. His eyes were wide, and his fangs were bared in what Kagome supposed was a triumphant grin. He looked eerie, and a tad deranged. As if he wasn’t all there.
“W-What is that?”…She managed, trying not to let fear leak into her voice. Kagome had become more practical, and she figured if he was going to kill her then he would do it- tear & fears, wouldn’t help.
“Why Kagome-chan”, he began and his voice was a little like that of an escapee from the asylum, “It’s my fox-fire”. With that he made a motion with his arms, one in front of the other, like a plus sign. With that the entire forest’s glow receded back into him, drawing a moan of pleasure from his lips.
He breathed a little heavily for a minute, then approached his Kagome. Without her consent, not particularly caring if she was scared, he grabbed her hips, and back, and enveloped her in a hug. He was tired. Hwaswe didn’t want to perform tricks anymore. Not to mention, she was the only one in the world, he would perform for.
“Enough, Kagome-chan. I am Shippo. Only, I am Shippo, after you disappeared and left me…all those long years ago. I had to do something with my time waiting here for you…”, he whispered into the top of her head, with the sounds of deep pain leaking out.
Kagome’s hands embraced him as well, and she put her face against his strong chest. This was Shippo. Oh god. What had she done to him…he had awaited her…all this time…and she- him.
“Shippo…forgive me, I-“, he stopped her there with a gentle pressure on her hips. He withdrew, and cradled her face in his large hands. He neared her face, and right before touching her lips he stopped, and said, “Kagome…do not apologize…because it looks like you were dying on the other side as well”
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Kagome let out a small sound of surprise, shock, and a twinge of fear, spiced her scent. She looked up at the one who had rescued her from a fate, she considered worse than death itself.
She broke away from him, and fell to the ground. She shook a little as she looked up.
He was beauty incarnate.
He was tall, very tall, maybe over 6’4. His form was not willowy, or lithe in any way. He was taken from Greek alabaster sculptures, purely. Hard, but pliant-looking muscle rippled in the places she could see his lightly tanned skin. He wore a tan vest of sorts, and that was it for his torso, Kagome saw a dark nipple peak out from the vest, hard.
She gulped a little, as Kagome’s eyes traveled further down. He wore dark green flaring trousers, that were bound with black thread- to stop at his knee, in a baggy style. She looked further, and a little past his knee, she was surprised to see hind feet, a dark bronze color. Furred hind legs that had extremely high arches- his legs looked powerful- a deadly, deadly weapon.
“Kagome..”
Her name shook her, and she looked up to his face, and breathing became something like a trick to Kagome. His hair was long, a lush, and straight with natural body, tapering down to a little past his back. His hair was the color of spun bronze, copper, and dark brown highlights. Long, demonic ears peaked out from the soft-looking strands of his mane. And a long, bushy tail of the same color…It looked so inviting…
And his face…she wanted to weep from the beauty- and she was sure some women had. Many times. He had a strong jaw, but not too strong. With dangerously high cheekbones, and the most brilliant glacier blue eyes she had ever seen, shadowed by the only thing that saved him from being too masculine…feathery, and long, black eye lashes.
He was magnificent. It was like seeing a prize stallion, with it’s proud head, and sleek muscles...the sheer elegance blending with sheer masculinity.
“Kag-o-me”, his voice was deep, rumbly, and waiting for her to speak. And speak she would. “Who…are you, and how do you know me?”, she asked, and as soon as she snapped out of the trance his appearance had left her in, she realized she could be in serious trouble if this powerful demon wanted to harm her.
She scooted back some, and her look was now filled with caution, and nervousness. Anyone in their right mind would be cautious, of a demon like him. Kagome had long since learned that the most powerful demons usually had a semi-human appearance. And she would be damned if she got killed now! Not after all those years of dying inside! She was going to live, if she had to fist fight this demon. Though she was intelligent enough to realize that it would be bad for her medical insurance, if she got into a fight with him.
“Kagome…you don’t recognize me? Oh…I see…” he stopped and looked down at himself, and let out a deep bark of laughter. His eyes widened, and he looked fierce, joyous, and absolutely, 100% wild. “Of course…I was only a whelp back then…alive for no longer than 11 winters…”, his voice was airy, as if he was remembering something that was long, long ago.
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He gazed at the woman in front of him. And a woman she was. It had been 12 years…and they had been very good to his Kagome. She was only a little taller, and her body was that of a fully matured female. She was round in places, last he saw were only bony, and thin. She had a figure now, cut from the finest cloud- or so it looked. Her hips were wider, and her stomach, only a touch thicker…probably softer too. Her breasts were full, and heavy, and sat right were they should. Her legs were just as long, but with more substance to them, muscle and padding alike.
And her face! She was no longer the big-eyed girl with a tiny chin and awkward neck. Her neck was still long and delicate though- dainty. Her face was a tad more rounded but in no way too heavy. Her eyes where the same deep chocolate, almond-shape he remembered, but there was wisdom, and a jaded intelligence in them now- not the complete look of ignorance and innocence they once held.
Her hair was longer, but her bangs were gone, and now her hair shaped around her small face beautifully, and curled around her face in a layer- while other long layers draped to the back of her ass, curling up at the ends.
She was lovely-dainty-womanly.
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“What do you mean? Please explain” Kagome asked, and got to her feet slowly, attempting to keep the demon calm by her slow movements.
He shook himself mentally. He was so joyous to see her, and now he was scaring her. That was something he did not want to do. Not like this- not this fear.
“Kagome, do not be frightened…it’s me”…he said, spreading his hands wide, a universal sign of non-threatening intentions. Kagome stilled, and for a moment… a thought flashed across her mind, a memory.
“It’s me Kagome…It’s Shippo”
Kagome shook her head, when she heard this. Her small, weak little Shippo? No! Could it be?!
“But how?!”, she blurted, a perfect picture of shock. Another deep bark. Laughter.
“Kagome, I was eleven when you left, as you were 16…You have been gone 12 years…that makes you 28 now…and it makes me 22…” He said this, walking up to her, with a smile on his face. He stopped in front of her, and a hand traveled to his neck, to his chest, and further down, stopping at the waistband of his pants, and hooking his thumbs casually in his pockets.
“Kagome, you aren’t the only one who grew up”, he said, and those eyes, held a certain darkness, a maturity that she never thought she would see in them. It was like her eyes…
Kagome’s heart leapt! This was her Shippo…But wait. Kagome had learned certain things now that she was older and wiser. She had to test him, he could easily be a demon who knew the real Shippo, before he killed him.
“Tell me something- one thing and I’ll believe you…” she stated business-like- seriously. She couldn’t afford to get killed.
“Ask away, Kagome-chan”, he said, and her mental defenses wanted to drop, and embrace him with that memorable title, he had called her. She took a breath.
“What is Shippo’s signature attack?” she figured this was something that Shippo probably wouldn’t share, and also, if he was indeed a demon who killed him, Shippo would be dead before getting the chance to attack back.
His eyebrows quirked, and a seductive grin spread his face, wild, and untamed, but seductive in the way a Siberian tiger looks, from the boundaries of his metal cage. He let his head sag, and his arms flew out to his sides, reminiscent to a crucifixion. His entire being was infused with blue flame, when he spun around, and threw his arms out, in front of him.
The liquid-like fire spurt from them with a force reminiscent of a tsunami, enveloping the north side of the forest. Except what Kagome excepted to burn- instead the trees and bushes glowed with an unearthly light, not burning- just glowing. But something was definitely interesting in this. It was as if the forest that glowed… was frozen.
The kitsune whirled back to face her, his arms still burning bright with the same power the trees where infused with. His eyes were wide, and his fangs were bared in what Kagome supposed was a triumphant grin. He looked eerie, and a tad deranged. As if he wasn’t all there.
“W-What is that?”…She managed, trying not to let fear leak into her voice. Kagome had become more practical, and she figured if he was going to kill her then he would do it- tear & fears, wouldn’t help.
“Why Kagome-chan”, he began and his voice was a little like that of an escapee from the asylum, “It’s my fox-fire”. With that he made a motion with his arms, one in front of the other, like a plus sign. With that the entire forest’s glow receded back into him, drawing a moan of pleasure from his lips.
He breathed a little heavily for a minute, then approached his Kagome. Without her consent, not particularly caring if she was scared, he grabbed her hips, and back, and enveloped her in a hug. He was tired. Hwaswe didn’t want to perform tricks anymore. Not to mention, she was the only one in the world, he would perform for.
“Enough, Kagome-chan. I am Shippo. Only, I am Shippo, after you disappeared and left me…all those long years ago. I had to do something with my time waiting here for you…”, he whispered into the top of her head, with the sounds of deep pain leaking out.
Kagome’s hands embraced him as well, and she put her face against his strong chest. This was Shippo. Oh god. What had she done to him…he had awaited her…all this time…and she- him.
“Shippo…forgive me, I-“, he stopped her there with a gentle pressure on her hips. He withdrew, and cradled her face in his large hands. He neared her face, and right before touching her lips he stopped, and said, “Kagome…do not apologize…because it looks like you were dying on the other side as well”
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thank you a million times, you reviewers out there! And as promised! For your nice comments, here is another chapter...Please, Review!
I DO NOT OWN INUYASHA ETC