Soul of the Jewel

Disclaimer: Disclaimer: Inuyasha was copyrighted 1997 by Rumiko Takahashi/Shogakukan, Inc. I don’t own it.

Chapter Nine: Dark magic


She looked up at the ice prince…she really had to stop thinking of him like that. His gaze was becoming less vague as he gazed at her…the sharp look he had to his eyes when he looked at her returning quick.

“You are mine! ” She heard before he pressed her back into the bookshelf as he took her lips. Wasn’t that bookshelf broken? Her mind forgot about the book self as she moaned at the pressure at her lips. She supposed when her friends talked and gossiped about the ultimate kiss…it was something like this, hard and soft and consuming. His narrow lips were tight yet soft against her own…the rest of his body pressing her into the now existent shelf was not though. His scent was becoming intense and delicious she wanted to taste his scent on him. ‘Whoa…Bad girl.’

“What you felt with me just now was not because of your condition.” She heard whispered softly against her now pointed ear teasing her with the sensuality of it. Before she could absorb the sensation she opened her eyes and he was gone. What had just happened? She look at the bookshelf that wasn’t broken and her many layered kimono that while it was not in pristine condition was not shredded and in scraps on the floor. The library floor was even intact with no amorous demoness claw marks marring it. What did he just mean she thought?

She was starting to love the differences in their texture. Who would guess that this could be addicting…or was that just because of her heat? Was it just that Sesshoumaru affected her that way? She had never felt that thrill or heat whenever Inuyasha kissed her…it was always light and pleasant…Kind of like an angel food cake…pleasant but hardly there. Kissing Sessho however was like devouring a plate of Death by chocolate in one sitting. Kagome you just compared Mr. arrogant to chocolate…this could be serious. She felt her heat dissipating for a while but why did her body feel unsatisfied?

“Kagome sama?”

She turned there was the girl Rin. She was smiling at her from the hall. She smiled back “Rin…is something wrong.”

She blinked at her innocently. “Nani…no I came to find Kagome Sama for lunch.”

Lunch she was looking for food before…before…she was not sure what had happened but she was still in her clothing. Her thighs did feel sticky but if Sess and her had…mated there would be blood and he had bitten her several times in passion but her youkai nose could not scent any on her skin…also while his aroused musk covered her clothes, she brushed her kimono aside his scent was not on her skin. What did he do? She winced when she remembered the pain when he thrust inside her…she had to do…that again. Damn it that was the point of losing your virginity to do it only once.

“Are you well Kagome Sama?”

She blinked. Rin was still there she must have looked strange trying to catch her own scent. “I’m well…just a little confused.”

She smiled. “That’s fine. Ask Sesshoumaru sama he knows a lot of things.”

Sesshoumaru. That’s right he promised her answers when they were at the hot springs. She blushed remembering what happened at the springs and felt sad when she remembered that she broke the well. Would she ever see her family again?

“Don’t be sad Kagome Sama…we are going to eat lunch.” The little girl took her hand and guided her away from the library.

Sesshoumaru stalked the halls to his room. He was weak and low…but at least he still maintained his honor. He had never been seized by such possession or lust in his life…he had been seconds away from rutting with her on his library floor. Course he never said he wouldn’t rut with her just that he wouldn’t pup her, instead now his lower flesh was sticky with his dried seed instead of her spread thighs he would still be thrusting into. His body reacted fiercely to the image of him still rutting with the girl looking into her dark blue eyes her face contorted in pleasure he gave her.

He reached his rooms and inwardly grimaced at the stiffness of his dried seed on his clothing and skin as he striped his garments from his form. He couldn’t rut with her physically at this point without pupping her. But there were ways besides the more exotic that the girl was too innocent for him to even contemplate at this point…why did he care?
A year ago he wouldn’t have even been concerned about the way his pups were brought up…just that they were strong and full blooded Youkai. Now he thought the care of a parent was important. Was he becoming weak?

He couldn’t take her with his body at this point so he had taken her with his mind. A rather creative use of his demon abilities he had to admit, he had once heard a Youkai Lord bragging about how he used this technique to keep his harem satisfied (may account for the stupid smile he always had at court). He would never imagine that the ability he had used on his hanyou brother to discover the location of his father’s grave could be used to ravish a girls mind. He could see how such an ability could be useful. He had frightened the girl however when he approached her lustfully with his mind he was proud however because in her mind the girls’ responses had been honest untainted by her heat.

He did not anticipate her pain from losing her phantom maiden head…however now that her mind considered it gone perhaps it would be more comfortable for her when he took her physically. While he had released during his rutting in her mind his body was still unsatisfied and was reacting to the bitch in heat within his home.

He entered into his private bathing chambers and nodded for the female youkai servant to leave. She looked at him disappointed before taking her leave. He did not need to be seen by a servant in such a state. Normally the girl would soak his body with a pitcher of water before he entered his furo and scrub and wash his body while he was in it. He had heard in the ningen world that the ningen’s mate as a symbol of humilty and respect performed such a task. It was virtually unheard of for a Youkai Lady to lower herself before her Lord in such a manner.

He wondered if the miko youkai would ever perform such a task for him. His body tensed as he imagined her phantom hands pouring water over his flesh before she massaged soap over his body cleaning him before he entered his bath. Would she get excited without her heat controlling her just touching and gazing at his body? He wanted to know. He became aware of the throbbing of his lower body and growled. This was going to kill him. He angrily soaped his abdomen and dumped the pitcher of water on himself quickly before entering the tub. He had other things to ponder besides imagining the wench in any position he could take her in. He now had an adopted youkai son to adapt to and teach how to be a noble…he could only imagine the vile habits the child had learned traveling with his half brother.

Kagome walked into the decadently decorated dining room with low tables. She blushed when she saw the dark youkai eating at the table. He looked up at her and rose from his spot when she came into the room.

“My Lady.”

Kagome blinked unaccustomed to such manners as her skin flushed. “Its unnecessary…just call me Kagome.”

He blinked his silver eyes and smiled slightly “as you wish…Kagome.” He turned “and you as well little Lady.”

The girl giggled a little nervously. “I’m Rin. What is your name?”

“I am called Kurojitsu.”

“That’s a funny name.”

Where did I hear that name before thought Kagome? It reminded her of one of the things her grandfather had said that she had completely ignored at the time. She sat down on one of the pillows at the low table and looked around. With her new senses she could see in finer detail and the room was that much more interesting. While she was looking around a bowl of meat with rice and vegetables was placed before her. “Thank you.”
Kagome said as she looked up into an older but rather attractive older youkai that had cherry red hair and a kind smile.

“My Lady.” She bowed slightly. “I am Michiko if you require anything else.”

“No this will be all thank you.”

“ Rin why are you not outside? By this time you have usually inhaled your food and am back out among your flowers.” Said the red headed youkai.

“ There are no flowers at this time…there still growing…and Ah and Uhn sneezed in my garden and…well I have no flowers and Sesshoumaru Sama said I cannot leave the castle with out him so.” She put her little fingers together and looked down rather sadly…”Rin has no flowers to pick.

“Surly the entire garden is not gone Rin chan.?”

“Yes it is.” She looked up “ Ah and Uhn didn’t mean it but it was a accident.”

Kagome watched the sad girl her youkai could sense the beginning of tears. Her sensitive hearing could listen to sounds all about the castle. The sound of folding paper was in the room with the sounds of maids comforting she could also hear various conversations about the palace the grumbling replies of Sesshoumaru’s retainer. The scents about the palace were overwhelming in places but not unpleasant. That did make sense the Lords sense of smell was probably more acute then her own changed senses. However what ever the maid…Michiko was cooking it had a wonderful scent.

“Kwaiiiii!”

‘Huh?’ Before her was a site she never expected to see, the darker youkai…Kurojitsu was before a small ningen girl holding a paper flower. She felt the resonance of magic around the youkai as he brushed his clawed hand over the flower and it became real, the scent and sound from the texture of the petals when Rin stroked it in wonder confirming the flower was real to her youkai senses. How could he have done that? She looked into his eyes he had a small smile as he looked into her eyes. Who was this guy?

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AN: A shorter chapter…I’m quite sorry. I’m already working on another one right now.
Kawaii = cute