Inuyasha and the Succubus Demon

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Finally some sex...:)

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Chapter 5 – Inuyasha.

“That way!” Inuyasha yelled as he took off in the direction of the woods.

As he approached the woods, Inuyasha noticed that the faint smell was that of Kikyo. Why would Kikyo be with Naraku? Inuyasha questioned himself. Unless….she’s in trouble! Without a second thought he double-timed his run into the woods leaving the rest of the group behind. “Inuyasha?!” Kagome screamed as she took off behind him.

Inuyasha ran into the woods with the single thought in his head that Kikyo was in trouble. Kagome’s voice became a distance echo in his ears as he raced towards the familiar scent of his old love. I promised to take care of her and I will. He thought. He knew that Kikyo was still angry with him for the incident 50 years ago. Even though they all learned that it was in fact Naraku’s trickery that led to the mix-up, Kikyo’s bitterness and hatred was still directed towards him. Inuyasha found himself running a little faster. Deep down, he didn’t want Kagome and the others to catch up before he had a chance to see Kikyo for himself. He knew that Kagome felt uneasy around her and well, he couldn’t blame her. Inuyasha has yet to make clear his feelings for either of them.

Inuyasha finally stopped running. Looking around at his surroundings he realized just how deep in the woods he had gotten and just how far away from the rest of the group. There were no signs of Kagome and the others and there were no signs of Kikyo either. Even the scent of Naraku had dissipated. He was starting to feel a little disoriented. The trees seemed to create an overhead barrier that shielded him from sound and light. The wind wisping through the branches began to echo in his ears like whispers.

“Wha…the..Hell? He thought. He continued looking around until he caught a glimpse of a figure standing behind him. He swung around ready to attack when he saw that it was Kikyo.

Kikyo stood before him innocently gazing at him as if she were entranced. “Kikyo?!” They stood looking at each other for another second then finally she brought her hand up to her face. Then Inuyasha realized that she was holding the Shikon jewel. “wha…” he gasped to himself. Kikyo seemed to snap out of her trance, shaking her head.

“Inu..yasha?” she sounded confused.

“Kikyo, what are you doing here?” Inuyasha was starting to get more and more tense. Questions were building in his head as to her being there and her possession of the jewel. Kikyo looked at the jewel in her hand as if she, herself were surprised that she had it. When she looked back up at him, the smile on her face sent chills down his spine.

“I got it. I got this piece of the jewel from Naraku and…and it restored me. I…I’m alive again.” She gushed almost like a happy schoolgirl with a perfect grade.

Inuyasha stood, shocked. “What are you talking about…the jewel doesn’t have that kind of power.” Or does it…Inuyasha questioned himself. Her words were reminiscent of a thought that crossed his mind a long time ago. He had once considered giving the complete Shikon jewel back to Kikyo as penance to her losing her life. His hopes were that if the complete jewel could change him from a han’yo to either a full youkai or human, then it possibly could resort her life back to her and she could find peace again. This idea stuck with him for a while until he realized that giving Kikyo back her life would also mean taking the spirit away from Kago--

Kikyo quickly walked toward him and grabbed his hand, “See here. Am I not warm…” She pulled his hand to her chest, “See, my heart beats.” Inuyasha blushed a little. Even though Kikyo’s intentions seemed innocent enough, he felt a little strange putting his hand on her breast.

Inuyasha noticed that Kikyo’s overall personality seemed different some how. Less bitterness and more passionate, she seemed more like herself from before. She was the Kikyo that he once fell in love with. Maybe what she was saying was true, he thought. Inuyasha glared at Kikyo strangely. Even thought it looked like her, her overall scent was a little different. Ever since Urosue resurrected Kikyo, Inuyasha had come to recognize her scent with that of the medicinal herbs used in the ceremony. Now, Kikyo’s scent is lacking that ingredient, something that is not a big problem, but noticeable.

“What’s wrong my love, are you not pleased to see me?” she said hugging him.

The tender tone in her voice and the new warmth from her body struck a familiar chord in his head from memories long ago. He couldn’t resist the feelings of passion and arousal he had.

“It’s just…” he hesitated, “…just that I was worried about you.”

As usual, he found himself dumbfounded before her. He would always struggle to find the right words amongst his feelings and lack of experience in matters of relationships. Thankfully, their embrace said it all.

As Inuyasha looked down in to her face, Kikyo peered up at him. Her features were soft and angelic. Before he knew it, they were kissing. The warm breath she breathed into his mouth served as confirmation to her livelihood. She was alive again and deeply in love with him. Her burdens of bitterness were gone. Inuyasha kissed her more passionately gently tickling her tongue with his own. He pushed for her to kneel to the ground with him but didn’t have to push that hard because he could feel that she was in fact pulling him to the ground with her.

Suddenly, an image of Kagome popped in his head, but as quickly as it appeared, it was gone. Kikyo’s powerful acts of seduction entranced him to forget about anything and anybody else. Slowly Inuyasha began to unwrap Kikyo from her robes. His hands slowly rubbed down her pale breasts as she set herself atop of him, straddling him. He could feel his thoughts fading as all of his previous visions of his friends and of Kagome disappeared. He could sense deep down that this wasn’t the way he would handle things but something was preventing him from thinking clearly. The only thing that was important now was her, Kikyo. It was as if that part of him, his memories, and his concerns were being drained away. But he didn’t care. Inuyasha couldn’t fight the feelings of his own body. Her pink nipples stood out proudly from her chest as he rubbed his fingers across them. Her soft skin almost seemed to melt against the warmth of his hands. Kikyo gently ran her fingers down his chest exploring every curve of his muscles. Inuyasha felt this new sensation strange. He’s so used to people being rough with him, to finally have a caressing hand touch him caused a new feeling in the pit of his stomach to where he almost laughed out. After she removed his shirt, she untied his hakima pants to reveal his already hard penis. Inuyasha was a little taken aback by her forwardness, but waved away those thoughts. Kikyo did love him once and if Naraku never interfered with their love, then sex would have surely been the next step. Kikyo grabbed Inuyasha manhood with one hand and slowly pushed back the foreskin revealing the sensitivity of the tip. He groaned as her lips wrapped around it. As she took him into her mouth, Inuyasha recalled his previous experience at sex. It wasn’t passionate, loving, or even by choice. His previous time was more an instinctive time of mating long before he’d ever met Kikyo. That time lacked any of the kissing, caressing, or tenderness of this time, but was only an act of 2 animals satisfying the call of the wild.

Kikyo pleasuring his body with her mouth was a new thing. He never conceived of the thought that sex could also consist of such acts. For all this time, Inuyasha only thought of sex as mating, and never once considered it as a means of showing affection.

As she sat between his legs, the scent of her body sent him into a fevered frenzy to where he wanted her more and more. Kikyo crawled back across his body to face him. Inuyasha quivered as Kikyo lightly brushed his lips with her own. As she bent down to kiss him, her breasts also lightly brushed against his chest. Her creamy white skin glowed like a surreal dream in contrast to her deep dark eyes. He couldn’t wait. Inuyasha ached to be inside her. He sat up grabbing her body tightly. He lightly brushed her hair from her neck as he began to kiss her shoulder. “Inuyasha.” she moaned into his ear. This only made him more aroused. He wanted to bite her and claim her for his own, but something deep inside him told him not to. He lifted her up as he tried to pull off both his and her hakima pants. He pushed her body down on the ground and finally looked at her body. She was a beautiful contrast of white smooth skin and raven black hair. “Oh Kikyo….” He couldn’t think of anything else but her, “…you are so beautiful.” Beads of sweat rolled down his face in anticipation as he lay down on top of her.

He was about to enter her when Kikyo pushed him over and rolled on top of him. Again, Inuyasha was surprised at Kikyo being so forward. She grasped his dick and began to stroke it against her center. Inuyasha’s mind raced. He swallowed hard trying to resist the urge to cum in her hand. Kikyo’s feminine juice dripped down the sides of his penis. He tightly gripped her thighs and she knew that she had teased him enough.

“I need you.” He begged.

Finally, she grasped his penis and eased herself on to it. Slowly, as she sank on to it, Inuyasha felt himself easing pass her inner folds. His hips bucked as he tried to push himself into her deeper and Kikyo gasped in excitement. As much as he wanted to keep his rhythm slow, he couldn’t help but pull her body to him harder and faster. He wanted so much to become a wild beast, flip her over and take her like an animal, but he wanted this to remain a passionate experience for her. This new form of mating was exciting for him and he wanted to keep the tone. Kikyo rocked herself on him moaning with each motion. Her strokes seemed almost hypnotic as Inuyasha slowly felt his tensions eased and his energy slipping away. Unknowing to him, with each thrust, he was losing more and more of himself to a force that was set out to betray him from the start.

Inuyasha’s feelings intensified as his impending orgasm approached. His mind desperately tried to focus on anything else to help prolong the experience, but he couldn’t. There was nothing else. His mind felt empty against his currently situation. As he groaned in pleasure the escape of his voice from his lips took with it the rest of his energy. Everything around him became a blur as he finally came, shooting his hot seed deep within her. Kikyo screamed out as her orgasm overtook her and she welcomed the feel of his cum inside her.

“Sleep well, my love.” She whispered into his ear, but her words were mute to him.

Inuyasha’s body felt paralyzed as he quickly struggled to regain himself. He couldn’t. The irony of his situation consumed him as he finally realized that his weakness for this woman seemed to always lead to his down fall. Devoid of reason, he couldn’t quite grasp the magnitude of the situation he was in. He was still deeply lost in his own feelings and trapped in a motionless body unable to truly see that the person before him was no whom he thought it was. His head began to feel heavy. The last images he saw before succumbing to a state of unconsciousness was the face of his lover. No longer did she carry the face of his lost lover Kikyo, but now, her new appearance was that of one made unfamiliar to him by her trickery. He tensed his brow trying to search for her name, “...Ka...go….me…” he whispered before his world became dark.