Captured

Sesshomaru soon realized that disobeying the Demon's commands only resulted with severe pain and humiliation. The magic collar fastened around his neck, and the cursed hand had done their best in persuading him. No matter how valiantly he had fought, in the end he was positioned exactly how he had been told. With his hands beside her shoulders and his knees placed between her thighs, keeping her open and ready. 

His face was still dripping with blood from claw marks, as he looked down at the petrified girl. The girl he now realized was the spitfire miko that normally traveled with his half brother. He hadn't noticed it was her, because of the stout covering of lustful need, coating her naturally alluring scent. That and he had been distracted with only the desire of wanting to thoroughly rut with her. 

Though looking at her now, he could not deny he knew her on some level. Even without seeing the plea in her eyes hidden beneath the blindfold, he could read her body language perfectly and it spoke only of fear. She truly didn't want this to happen, and his knowledge of it changed his desire of wanting to mount her. No matter how badly his body wanted to have hers he absolutely would not take an unwilling participant.

She now knew without a doubt the male hovering above her body was most definitely a Demon. She should have realized before now that the vibrations she had felt were from his growls, and human men just don't growl. Hell, how many Demons could even do it? Besides that Aiyokuro had said, 'Take her Demon or I will remove her and take my own pleasures with her body'. Her virginity was doomed to go to one of these Demons? This was so not fair! What had she done so wrong to end up here, as a sex toy between the two? 

"Satisfaction will not be found against her wishes," The Demon said with a sinister glare, poisioned with an underlying threat

His massive erection was begging to differ, begging to argue that her body did in fact want it. Hot precum was even dripping out of the tip and sliding down his cock, increasing his desire all the more.

She undeniably knew that this was really going to happen. A part of her wanted the Demon above her, because she knew what was in store for her with Aiyokuro. If she could help it, then she wanted absolutely nothing to do with him. If it was in fact a choice between the two, then she wanted this Demon. The one positioned above her that knew she didn't want this to happen.. The one who didn't want to rape her.. The one who's husky voice seemed so familiar...like she should know him. Should she ask what his name was? Did she really want to know who was going to be forced to take her virginity?

"You speak like it actually matters. You can smell her just as well as I. She wants this and one of us is going to give it to her. By far, you would be more gentle than I plan to be. So take her dog!" The Demon said with a hint of jealousy lacing his words.

"You will pay dearly for your transgressions FILTH! Force as much pain as you desire, but my will shall not be broken!" Sesshomaru snarled viciously at the infuriating Demon for daring to demand such a dishonorable act. 

Dog!? How many dog demons did she know. A smirking Sesshomaru instantly came to mind, but that was impossible! He didnt even sound like Sesshomaru! His voice was deeper, rougher. It might have sounded like Sesshomaru's voice now only because she was delusional, and had been envisioning him having his way with her body. It just couldn't be him....could it?

No! He was too powerful.. too egotistical to be captured by a weaker Demon.. Right? Though it would explain his absence over the last several months.. But it wasn't THAT odd that he hadn't been around, because normally he's just not around. She was convinced that it wasn't him for the fact that if it was, then there would be absolutely no hope for escape...

"Cut her." The Dog Demons nails cut down her breast and she screamed as searing pain burned through her abused flesh.

Sesshomaru slammed his torso against the table next to her. Making it impossible for the hand to do anything more, but bend at an awkward angle towards her. He snarled viciously towards the other Demon, daring him to try it again. Then he lightly growled, nuzzling into the frightened Onna's neck while trying to sooth away her pained whimpers.. 

After a few moments pause Aiyokuro finally snapped angrily. "On your back then!" 

He groaned in pain as the collar burned white hot once again. He fought as long as he could but after a few agonizing minutes, he was finally forced into moving. His cursed arm had snaked around her lower back and it held her against him, as he was finally flipped onto his back.

Kuro fastened his ankles with the chains, but left his hands free. Careful to stay out of the DaiYoukai's reach he grabbed Kagome by the hair, and forced her upright to straddle his waist. She whimpered at the feel of his hardened manhood rubbing against her ass, before nails dug into her hips and lifted them directly above it.

Kagome begged him to stop, when she felt the tip of his erection slid between her feminine lips and push against her entrance. Completely ignoring her pleas, Kuro began to slowly push her down on Sesshoumaru's cock. Pained screams sounded from the Miko, as her virgin hole was forcefully stretched open to accommodate his immense size. 

He felt so much bigger down there, then when she had taken him into her mouth. There was no possible way he would be able to fit, because he was just too well endowed. It wouldn't work.. It couldn't...could it? Her own question was answered as Aiyokuro used his strength to hold her writhing form in place, and push her hips down. Making it to where she could only scream now, unable to beg anymore as the Demons cock was forced to penetrate her virginity.

Sesshomaru was caught between the need for her body, and the desire to end the Demons life. Except everytime he moved to attack the Snake, his body was struck with an almost unbearable pain.

He had to just lay there and allow her virgin cunt, to be lowered upon his throbbing erection. He had to allow her screams to assault his sensetive ears; then it seemed her voice stung something deeper within. All his pride was suddenly stripped away as his honor was pierced with the same hurt he knew she was feeling at having her maidenhood ripped away. He kept his eyes on her face, burning the image into his mind. He would remember this moment until the end of his time, because it was entirely all his fault. If he hadnt given his Master so much freedom then this would have never.... 

How could his master have allowed this to happen?... Was he truly so weak? He decided he would never forgive his other self for this weakness, because of it their body was being made to cause her suffering. His so called masters will was so weak that he was now locked away somewhere deep inside their mind. Unable to even bare witness to the consequences of his faults.

All she could feel was pain, and it could only be defined as extremely excruciating. Even her screams seemed unable to voice exactly how he was ripping her open. Her body wasn't made to take something so big, something so damn long. It felt like his shaft was pushing all of her organs against her lungs. The sensation combined with the wound in her ribcage was making it near impossible to even draw breath. Then finally, after what felt like an eternity of torture, she felt her aching lower region make contact with his base.

Giving her no time to adjust he raised her hips, gaining the satisfaction of hearing even more beautiful sounds from her mouth. Oh how he wished it was his cock that was torturing her so. Though he did find some amusement in knowing HE was the one controlling it. The thought made him painfully aware of his own erection. It was begging him to take the whore, and damn anything Naraku would do. It would be worth it to have her begging him to stop while he fucked her into the afterlife.. but no... he would wait. For he would have all the time he wanted with her delicious body, when her purpose was served.

"Please...no more! I c-can't take anymore! Please don't-" Her pussy was finally lifted off of the top of his manhood allowing her just a moment to plead, before Aiyokuro forced her back down just as slow as before. Almost losing control of himself, because of the stout smell of her blood scenting the Demons cock.

She screamed and cried, even continued to beg in between as the torturous process continued. Ever so slowly, her body was raised and lowered on the Demon, over and over again. She couldn't decide if it hurt more being forced down on his endless length or being pulled off of his impossible girth. There was just too much of him! She cursed the Kami's that had decided to make this particular Demon so well endowed.

After an endless amount of pain another hallucination began to cloud her mind. It was no longer a faceless Demon underneath her...it was Him. The powerful stoic Demon that would easily rip off her head, if he ever knew she envisioned him this way. HE was the one now beneath her, slowly thrusting himself inside her unused passage. HE had his hands cupping her breasts, teasing her nipples in gentle manipulations before one clawed hand traveled lower. 

Her cunt was deliciously tight and so delicately craveable, but the pained screams and tears of anguish were becoming unbearable. He had been wanting to touch her for some time now, if only to try and help ease her body into this. Except he thought it would only violate her further by molesting her of his own free will, but he decided he didn't care. He couldn't stop the pain she was enduring, but he could start to turn it into something more. Given their current situation it was the only way he could try, and give her some kind of reprieve.

Cupping her ample breasts, he was instantly amazed at how perfectly they fit inside his hands. He couldn't stop himself from rubbing her hardened nipples between his fingers. A loud moan interrupted her scream as he slightly pulled on them, causing her back to arch and push her breasts closer towards him. His hand continued to knead one of her bountiful mounds as his cursed hand traveled lower. Being very cautious with his claws he began to manipulate the swollen treasure between her hairless folds. Her legs squeezed against his waist, and she expelled a few inches of his cock with her strong virginal muscles. Aiyokuro noticed and tried to increase her pain by moving her harder and faster against the Demons cock.

She hadn't noticed exactly when she had stopped screaming. From zoning in on what his hands were doing to her, she had momentarily forgotten about the severe pain between her thighs. It wasn't hurting as much anymore. It was by far a long way from feeling amazing, but somehow it had just turned from horrifying pain into an enormous throbbing discomfort. Maybe shock or adrenaline had finally set in.... Maybe it was the sensation forming at his fingertips that was causing her pain to ease. Making her feel something transform...... into pleasure?

He was disappointed that the bitch wasn't screaming anymore. She was still whining in between her labored breath, but it didn't turn him on like the screams of agony had. He smirked, realizing she still had another virgin hole to play with. Oh yes...she would most definitely be screaming and begging him again. He pushed her down on the Demons chest, deciding to speed things up, so they could move on to the next part. The new angle allowed the Demon to stretch into a new spot, and Aiyokuro smiled at her muffled scream as he increased the pace of her thrusts even further.

While his one arm laid trapped between their bodies, his other hand immediately tilted her chin upwards, allowing himself access to swallow her scream in a kiss. Except, he wasn't prepared for the electric spark that shot straight into his body and began to consume him. Though the exhilarating sensation stopped at the shoulder of his cursed arm, it touched everything else throughout the rest of his body. Leaving him at a loss for words on how to describe what was happening.

She hadn't expected the Demon to kiss her, so having never been kissed before she was momentarily lost on what she should do. While he ravished her mouth she got a sudden urge to brush her tongue against his. The moment she made contact, it was like a million bolts of lightning explode inside her mouth, before directing their path down through the rest of her body. She thought it would hurt, but in fact it felt quite the opposite. The electrical fire-like sensation gave her the notion she was licking an outlet full of ecstasy, and was still alive.

The shock-like sensation heightened as he continued to devour her, exploring as much of her cavern he could reach with his tongue. The exotic flavor only grew with delicious abundance as her appendage began dancing against his. It gave him the sensation equivalent to consuming an endless bolt of lightning laced with arousal. He eagerly continued to eat the delicious energy as it used her mouth as its only source. 

The energy expanded through her entire body, and became so hot it should have melted away her insides. Oddly though it instead made her feel like she had been freezing all of her life, and this demon was her furnace. This male somehow made her feel at home... He made her feel whole for the first time in her life... like all the pieces had finally fit together. It should have disturbed her, but it just felt to right to even question. This was euphoria at its best...and it was so addictive...she could just die now, happily here...kissing this Demon...kissing Sesshomaru...

The radiant power began to coax out his own suppressed aura. He tried to fight against the force, to dominate it, until his instincts gave him the notion that it was wrong. So Sesshomaru did something he had never once done before. He gave in and allowed the Indescribable force, free reign to do as it wished with him... Except it didn't strike or try to overpower him. It simply merged with his soul and filled him with things he never dreamed was possible. For the first time in his life he truly felt complete.

This Onna...this Miko...was his one true mate. It was the only explanation for what was transpiring between them, it was destiny for them to be here... For them to be embracing one another. The circumstances on how they came together was a terrible thing, but would his Master have ever given the Miko a chance if he was still in control? His Master was to prideful to ever allow contact with any female other than a full bred Demon bitch. The Beast understood that if their situation had been otherwise then he might not have ever come to realize what she was. He knew this might be his only chance so he would take it, and take her as his.

A sensation very similar to her purification powers seemed to manifest into existence, except it was more powerful than anything she had ever felt before. Thinking her powers would fight against the unexplainable force, she was shocked that instead they simply merged with one another. Then her body began to vibrate with the escalating force, as it was steadily becoming too much to contain. She couldn't hold it in a second longer, and was unable to she stop it from shooting through her; and exploding straight into the Demon.

He noticed some kind of power trip was starting to engulf the two on the table. He had no clue as to how it was even possible with the collars Naraku had given them. He tried to pull the bitch off of the Demon only to have his hands badly burned, and forced away from her hips. When he tried again to intervene the power brutally pushed him away, and smashed his body into the far wall. He slid down to the floor, and was held there as the energy grew more powerful than anything he had ever felt. He could do absolutely nothing, not even scream in pain, as the energy instantly purified his body. Effectively leaving no trace of the Snake Demons former presence.

The moment he decided he would claim her, another burst of energy overcame him. His body began to thrum with the pure, and untainted power. It centered on his shoulder a moment before consuming the cursed arm within an electric fire. He knew her miko powers were purifying it from the inside out. The only thing he could think of was how he was supposed to fully pleasure her with only the use of one arm.

Then suddenly the power ceased to be... like it had never existed. Something had manifested in place of the cursed arm, giving testament that the experience had indeed been real... HIS arm was now trapped between their bodies... It was HIS hand now pleasuring her to the heights of total bliss... She had given him his arm back. In this moment he could only think of one way to show her his appreciation. 

Moments passed with her unable to do anything, but feel the power radiate through her and into the Demon... The feeling was completely unexplainable. If she were to try the only words that would come close would be pure Heaven...It was just...that damn good. Had she been drugged? Was this just the afterglow of one massive power rush?

The sensation was suddenly gone like nothing had even happened. The only thing left behind was an infinite amount of desire. A mad lust to have more of the demon beneath her...To have more of HIM. She had finally come back to herself, and realized she had forgotten about being raped. Can she honestly consider this rape now? It shouldn't be like this...should it? She wasn't supposed to feel an enormous amount of pleasure building between her legs. She wasn't supposed to be using her legs to thrust down, and take his cock of her own free will. She wasn't supposed to...supposed to-

"Sessshomm-" The force of her orgasm went to her spine. Allowing her to break the kiss, and try to scream the name of the Demon whom had given it to her. The orgasm continued on for so long she had forgotten about everything but pleasure...except Sesshomaru giving her satisfaction beyond compare.

He was stunned...there was just no other word for what she had done to him. The moment his name left her lips he realized she had known it was him the whole time. She knew he was the one rapng her, and yet she had continued to plead with the Snake. She knew it was HIM, and yet she hadn't even spoken a word in his direction. He was pissed... hurt...and so many more things that he held no right to feel, let alone understand why he felt them in the first place.. 

What could she have said that would have made a difference anyway? Had he wanted her to ask why he was here, in this position? He would of had to admit he had been bested by another. He just didn't understand why he was feeling so slighted. Maybe he had just wanted her to acknowledge his presence. Hell, he just didn't know what he wanted from her, but now he knew what he wanted to do to her.

Still standing by his decision of wanting to mate with her he pulled himself from her cunt, and positioned her beneath him. Realizing her hands were still bound behind her back he raised her up ,and cut them loose. Knowing her arms were probably numb, he positioned them at her sides as he gently lowered her back down, and removed the blindfold as well. Since she already knew it was him there was no point for her to have it any longer.

He was wondering why he had allowed her to keep it in the first place... Had he been hiding his identity?.. Had he hoped she hadn't known it was him? Either way he felt slightly shameful of himself, and hoped she would forgive his actions. He didn't feel ashamed for wanting her forgiveness, because no one else had ever deserved it from him, and he felt she was owed more than just an apology. 

He studied her beautiful expression for a few minutes, as she slowly came down from her orgasm. Then he watched her blink a few times, before she stared at his face looking very confused. She blinked several more times and even shook her head before staring at him again, only more intently this time. Her eyes traveled down his body, and he felt his erection jump with arousal at her curious gaze. She gasped and became flushed with a very dark red coloring that went all the way down to her chest, before she made eye contact once again and finally spoke.

Though she had been preoccupied with the afterglow of her release, she had felt him move her body beneath his and remove the rope from her hands. When he removed the blindfold, she didn't question why it was Sesshomaru whom she saw.

After a few moments she blinked a few times trying to bring her sight into focus, wondering why the hallucination was still present. Sesshomaru was still positioned above her, though his beautiful amber eyes were now glowing red and full of...lust...or maybe it was passion..mixed with pain...or remorse... that wasn't right. She shook her head trying to dislodge the image she knew couldn't be real. Even in her mind his eyes had remained the cold, and heartless amber coloring they always were as he took her.

She looked down, and noticed even more details of his anatomy that had not been present before. His belly was sunken in like he had been starved and his patch of hair was silver, unlike the black hair she had thought he would have. If her hands had not been numb then she might have been able to touch the markings positioned on his hips that wrapped down his thighs. They only accented his enormous erection, and she almost eeped when she saw it suddenly jump. That was strange...none of these things had been there before...

Oh Kami!...This...this wasnt an illusion...he was really there...he was really..."Sess...Sessho...maru?" Miraculously she had managed to look into his eyes, as she asked for confirmation. When he smirked down at her she knew it was really him in the flesh... She really wasn't envisioning him, it had really been him the whole time. She was shocked beyond belief, she was...she was just...her mind was just blank. She didn't know what to do or what she could possibly say... It just wasn't supposed to be him. Now that she knew it really was HIM, she was at a complete loss.

"You only just screamed my name. Why do you look so stunned?" She was acting like she hadn't expected to see him with the blindfolds removed. Didn't she just screamed his name with her orgasm, so how could she not have known? Unless...

He understood now... Growling with delight he nipped her neck affectionately. She had been fantasizing about him during this whole ordeal. She had thought some random demon was raping her body, but she had approved of him to be the one doing it. She had wanted him without knowing it had been him. Oh how this little Onna amazed him so.


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Please forgive me for the delay ive got 2 fulltime jobs and recently moved I to my new house!!!yeH!! Anyway hope the ch. Was worth the wait and with enough reviews I might start on the next ch tonight for all my lovely fans! And a big shout out to my beta...yes I got one...mikosayuri. ..ur work was just lovely and thank u for the fixes hope to see more of ur work on my next ch I feel like things are pretty heated between the future mates!!!! But we cant make it easy for them now can we? That just wouldnt satisfy my new muse tee hee