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Secret Possession	By : SakuraAngel1 Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 44845 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 9
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-His
- 2-Hers
- 3-Theirs
- 4-Escape
- 5-Loss
- 6-Encounter
- 7-Blood
- 8-Regret
- 9-Plans
- 10-Emotion
- 11-Error
- 12-Pain
- 13-Death
- 14-The Meeting
- 15-The Taking
- 16-The Recovery
- 17-The Uninvited
- 18-The Terms
- 19-The Damned
- 20-The Dilemma
- 14
- 15
- 16
A/N: Just a quick thank you to those who have reviewed my last chapter! You really know how to make this girl smile, especially during a hectic day at work! I always look forward to reading them. *hugs* :3
Oh, AND... *dramatic music*
WARNING:
******This chapter includes rape, so if you don't want to read it, I suggest you turn back now. It's really intense... You have been warned.******
I would also like to KINDLY remind readers that once again, this is rated [Adult++]. Not [Adult+], so don't expect fluffy bunny rabbits and happy rainbows. I try to be as accurate as possible when it comes to writing, so these things are not pretty when they happen.
Once again, you have been warned.
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Chapter 15: The Taking
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Vacantly, Kagome watched from her position on the pillow as the large group of women that were her Ladies in Waiting, packed up the bedroom’s belongings and would quickly disappear from the large shoji doors; only to return to repeat the same task only moments later.
At first, the young miko was curious as to why the group of youkai women were packing up everything in sight, but then Kagome remembered where she was…
…so she no longer cared about anything that went on in this castle or anything else that was associated with him.
Kagome spent most of the day lying in this same position and hadn’t seen the Taiyoukai ever since he gave her the Shikon jewel. Since then, Kagome had been silently pondering all day on what she should do with the jewel.
Should she wish Sango back to life? Wish for everything to be normal once again?
As appealing as those two wishes were, the more Kagome thought about it, the more selfish she began to think those wishes were.
Kagome would give anything to have her best friend back, to go back home and be with her family…to be with Inuyasha once more…but then it was selfish of her to want those things.
Silently, Kagome continued to lie on her side as she vacantly watched the women clear away the contents of the large bedroom; not paying particular attention to what they were saying or the occasional worried glances they threw her every time they walked past.
It was around sundown as the reddish-orange sunlight shone in the almost empty room, when Kagome noticed it…
The worried glances that her personal maids occasionally threw her while they were packing developed into full-blown nervous stares coupled with low, frantic whispers as the women exchanged anxious looks amongst themselves.
Was there something wrong with her?
Not too long ago, Naoki came to visit her to check on her current pains and gave her some medicine to help ease her backache as well as the soreness from her lower region.
But since then, the pain had dulled and as far as Kagome was concerned, she was physically fine.
Although, to the youkai servants, Kagome thought they were probably concerned with the fact that after she had fed her sons and they had taken them away to give the young miko rest, that she had just lie there motionlessly on her futon, as they emptied the room.
Maybe they were wondering if she was still mentally there?
Hell, even Kagome was beginning to wonder if she was still mentally there.
She couldn’t even begin to look at the completed Shikon jewel around her wrist…
Quietly, the servants that were all huddled together in front of the large shoji doors parted neatly in formation as the older hawk youkai approached the young mother from the newly cleared path.
Cautiously, Atsuko knelt beside the makeshift futon; wearing the same worried look upon her face as the other servants, although she was doing her very best to hide it.
Kagome still continued to stare at the door; refusing to look at Atsuko directly.
Inwardly, Atsuko heaved a huge sigh.
“My Lady…” Atsuko began softly.
Kagome’s jaw tightened at the respectful title, but her vacant stare at the door lined with servants never wavered as the young miko remained completely silent and stoic.
Amongst the group of youkai women that were neatly lined up, standing straight on either side of the doorway, Sachiko curiously leaned forward to get a better look at her Lady and as she did, her curious expression quickly faded to a sad one.
Kagome was one of the most powerful women in the country right now, why wasn’t their Lady happy?
Any woman would practically kill themselves to be Sesshoumaru’s mate.
Sensing that the young miko wasn’t in the mood to talk, Atsuko decided to continue.
“Your new room is ready, my Lady. As you can see, we have moved all of this room’s contents to your new one. Since you have birthed the heirs to the Western Lands, the seal on the Master Bedroom has been broken and you, as well as our Lord are deemed the true official rulers of the West.”
For a few long moments, Kagome still remained silent, causing the women in the room to wonder if their Lady comprehended Atsuko’s statement.
Their Lady was highly intelligent for a human and even most demons, but now they were worried if she was even mentally present at all.
Just in case Kagome didn’t understand, Atsuko decided to explain it once again, but this time she was more straight to the point.
“My Lady, we must move you to your new room now,” Atsuko clarified gently with a low bow.
Slowly, Kagome looked up at the older youkai and was wondering if the woman was asking permission to pick her up to carry her, but as Kagome glanced back at the door, she instantly stiffened.
Now she was beginning to understand why everyone seemed so anxious towards her.
Standing there watching her silently in the doorway, as the servants offered him a low, respectful bow, was the stoic Taiyoukai.
He wore his usual mask of indifference, but if one were to look at him closely, they would’ve noticed that he had the look of deep concern in his warm, amber gaze.
Kagome quickly looked away, choosing to stare at the slightly opened shoji doors that led to the beautiful, sunset-colored courtyard.
“I’m fine, where I’m at,” Kagome stated snappily.
The bitterness in their Lady’s voice seemed to cause the women in the room to shift uncomfortably as they finally experienced first-hand what was rumored around the castle…
Their Lady was being so cold towards their Lord.
“But, my Lady-” Atsuko began, but as she glanced back her Lord, she fell silent as he gestured for the hawk youkai to move away from his mate.
Reluctantly, Atsuko stood up and moved away from the angered miko; watching anxiously with lowered eyes as her Lord approached the futon’s bedside.
Kagome stiffened even more as the Taiyoukai approached her; unsure of what he would do next.
She silently hoped that he wouldn’t use that word again, but then again she refused to be moved voluntarily.
Inwardly, Sesshoumaru gave a frustrated sigh.
He had taken a long walk all day to clear his head, but his mind still lingered on Kagome’s unnecessary anger and resentment towards him.
He truly loved his little miko, but she was being unreasonably angry with him.
Kagome was mated to him and there was nothing she could do about that. It was true that he took her against her will, but he could’ve taken her violently like a usual youkai mating.
It was time for Kagome to get over that small incident and to move on with her life; a life that she would have to spend with him.
It was time that she started to accept that fact and her role as his mate.
With newly found resolve, Sesshoumaru decided to be firm with her. She needed to be dominated by an Alpha and only then would she finally accept her new life as the Lady of the Western Lands.
“Kagome, enough. You are to come with me and you are to do so without resistance, understood?” Sesshoumaru ordered quietly, but firmly as he narrowed his eyes at his young mate that still refused to look at him.
For another few silent moments, Kagome remained quiet as she continued to stare out into the courtyard; longing for the day that she would be able to escape him.
But as the Taiyoukai began to reach for her, Kagome quickly pulled away from him.
“No,” Kagome stated firmly in a low voice.
Feeling the anger beginning to stir in his demonic side, Sesshoumaru gave a low warning growl.
“Kagome,” Sesshoumaru growled irritably as he tried to grab her arm again.
Once again, Kagome jerked away from him; this time choosing to glare at the Taiyoukai directly.
Although he was furious, his heart sank down in his chest as he realized that the look in her blue-grey eyes was that of pure hatred.
Hatred…her cold stares and her bitter words…this was not the same Kagome he had once longed for.
This had deeply concerned the Taiyoukai.
“Go away,” Kagome said threateningly.
Why did she hate him so much?
Surely, it couldn’t be the result of their mating...
She had two new pups in her life to take care of; he knew that Kagome had always longed for children of her own and he had given her just that!
This was not the way he had wanted this to turn out…
Kagome watched the muscle in Sesshoumaru’s jaw tightened and began to fear worst as he continued to narrow his eyes at her.
He wouldn’t dare…
“Itoshii, obey me,” Sesshoumaru said quietly.
As soon as he spoke those words, Kagome’s body gradually relaxed once again as her angry glare slowly melted into that of a neutral expression as the glowing, purple ring around her irises appeared; signaling that she was ready to obey his every command.
“Yes…of course,” Kagome replied obediently as she carefully sat up straight in a sitting position.
Sesshoumaru hated to do this, but he refused to be disrespected in front of their servants or anyone for that matter.
He was her Alpha and she needed to obey him without question.
Gingerly, Sesshoumaru reached out once again and this time, he successfully lifted the tiny, compliant miko into his large, strong arms before he gracefully rose to his feet; casually carrying his mate bridal style out of the newly emptied room.
It saddened the demon Lord that Kagome was behaving this way, but he truly wanted her to understand that this life was much better for her.
As he causally walked down the large, red and gold adorned corridors, Sesshoumaru pulled Kagome closer to his broad chest; gently resting his chin on top of her head.
It pained Sesshoumaru to force her into obeying him, but he had no choice and he silently hoped that he wouldn’t have to do this so often.
The necklace was only meant to be temporary…but if she constantly insisted on behaving this way, then…
Forgive me, Sesshoumaru thought sorrowfully.
This was necessary.
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Sango nervously paced the room as she occasionally eyed the guarded shoji door, waiting for another youkai to enter in the room. The room was large and was decorated with warm, rich red colored objects all around the room.
There was a big, plushy looking futon in the middle of the floor and on one side of the room was a small, intimate low table containing a jug of sakè as well as two, small cups; the table had two small, dark red pillow on either side of it.
The private room was supposed to make one feel welcomed, but it just made Sango even more anxious than before.
Of course she was nervous about what was going to happen, Sango had nothing to defend herself with, but she was also furious that she was humiliated earlier that day.
First, the neko youkai named Fumiko, stormed in the tiny room along with two other females and practically dragged her out. Even as she had violently fought her way down, they were shouting through the streets loudly advertising the fact that they were auctioning off her virginity tonight, before they drugged her to the bath house down the street.
Then they had stripped her of her old maid’s uniform, forcefully bathing the taijiya in the hot water as they scrubbed her skin roughly to the point that it was raw.
That was until they had forcefully dressed her in her old taijiya outfit.
The clothing of a taijiya had a deep meaning to Sango, but not only for her, it meant a lot in her own clan.
They were a proud clan, filled with tradition and honor.
To finally wear the clothes of a taijiya meant that one had the greatest honor of representing the rare clan of demon exterminators; it could not be worn for anything else other than its original purpose.
Now they wanted her to wear it so that she could entice customers into raping her tonight…
“You should be proud…” Fumiko purred as she leaned causally against the doorway.
Sango stopped her pacing briefly to glare at the beautiful youkai, before she resumed her actions again.
“You have the wonderful opportunity of bringing honor to this brothel. The money from your debut tonight alone should be incomparable,” Fumiko smirked.
All of the attention that the taijiya was bringing in the streets seemed to confirm that their Master’s brothel was going to be really packed tonight.
Maybe they could earn enough income tonight to go shopping for themselves again.
A quiet knock at the door, caused Sango to jump up defensively before the door opened to reveal another youkai prostitute.
The new prostitute was younger and very pretty, with shoulder-length dark hair and large brown eyes, but she looked very shy and out of place, compared to the older youkai women Sango had to deal with earlier.
“Right this way, Mister,” A bright eyed deer youkai said softly as she held open the sliding door and warmly gestured into the private room.
Sango backed away from the door defensively as a large, brawny and intimidating look youkai entered into the private bedroom; he was so tall in fact that he had to duck down in the doorway to enter into the room.
He was rugged looking and badly scarred, with several scars upon his face, including one that had looked as though he had been deeply clawed across his closed left eye.
Sango swallowed uneasily as she realized that she had recognized the menacing youkai.
When she was thirteen, she had went along with her father as well as the rest of the taijiya clan to destroy a clan of boar youkai that had wreaked havoc on neighboring villages; killing many villagers during their destruction before Sango’s clan of exterminators intervened.
The youkai smiled darkly as recognition shone upon the taijiya’s face.
“Takeo,” Sango breathed shakily as she recognized the boar youkai’s former clan leader.
“So, we meet again. This time I’m going to make you pay for exterminating my entire clan,” Takeo said gravelly as he began to slowly remove his armor, piece by piece; angrily tossing it onto the wooden floor.
Fumiko glanced over at the young deer youkai, giving the shy girl an all-knowing smirk, before she took the timid youkai’s hand and led her out of the private room; snapping the shoji door shut right behind them.
Sango said nothing as she dropped into a defensive stance. She wasn’t going down without a fight first and maybe, just maybe, she could defeat this youkai and get out of that place.
“2500 yen. A very expensive price to pay for a human whore, even a youkai whore doesn’t go for that much…but I think that it’ll be worth it,” He said darkly as he began to untie his obi.
Sango glared at him.
“My father would’ve killed you, if you actually stayed behind to fight your own battle. Instead, you chose to run away like a coward-”
STRIKE
Sango hit the wooden floor very hard before she reached up to hold her stinging cheek; dazed from the powerful slap that she had received.
Quickly, Sango tried to shake off the dazed feeling before she hopped back up on her feet; jumping up and aiming a swift and powerful kick towards the large youkai’s head.
But as soon as her kick began to connect with his face, Takeo caught her ankle in mid-air before brutally slamming her to the wooden floor again.
Takeo chuckled.
“Katsutoshi warned me that you might be…resistant. But you’re still no match for me,” Takeo said as he reached over to yank Sango up by her long, dark ponytail.
Sango glared into his onyx colored eye and he slapped her once again, before roughly kicking her legs; causing her to fall on her knees.
He continued to hold her head up by the ponytail, but this time she was faced in front of his still clothed, but bulging erection.
“Tonight, I’m going to teach you respect. Now, let’s start with that rude mouth of yours…” Takeo growled.
Before the youkai could even reach into his hakama to pull out his aching shaft, Sango fervently used her hands to fight him off; pushing and furiously hitting him, but to no avail.
Immediately, Takeo released his firm hold on her hair before he swiftly grabbed Sango’s wrists with one large, clawed hand and raised her arms above her head.
Angry, hot tears started to form in Sango’s eyes as she frantically squirmed around, unwilling to give up, but fearing the worst as he finally released his engorged manhood from its clothed prison and began to slowly stroke its huge, veined length in front of the frantic taijiya.
Quickly, Sango screwed her eyes and mouth shut, which caused the boar youkai to chuckle darkly before firmly patting the taijiya on her cheek with his hot, hard shaft.
“Don’t be shy, taijiya. You weren’t afraid to open your mouth to me before,” Takeo sneered.
Sango did her best to move her face away from his hot, swollen flesh, but it was difficult to move anywhere else as the boar youkai still held her wrists tightly above her head; effectively trapping the movement of her head in between her raised arm and his awaiting manhood.
As Sango tried to turn away from it, Takeo pressed the tip of his length against her soft and full lips; reveling in the way the smooth skin felt against his.
“Open your mouth,” Takeo demanded as he pressed his tip suggestively against her reluctant lips.
Sango fervently shook her head; refusing to open her eyes as well as her mouth for the monster that was going to rape her.
Takeo growled angrily as he roughly grabbed Sango by the hair again with his free hand and yanked at it cruelly; causing the taijiya gasp in pain.
As Sango gasped, Takeo took that opportunity to force his large, aching shaft in her tiny mouth; stretching it wide as he filled her with only half of his huge length and causing the resisting taijiya to gag as he tried to force it down her throat.
Instinctively, Sango bit down on the hard flesh, but this earned her a very hard punch to the skull and caused that dazed feeling to return to her again.
Never once missing an open opportunity, Takeo tightly grabbed her hair and began to force her head to move back and forth; almost sighing in pleasure as he felt her soft and warm, wet tongue against the underside of his rigid shaft.
Silently, the hot and angry tears that she had held back for so long started to roll down Sango’s flushed cheeks; humiliated that she was being used this way.
“Good little whore. Now suck,” Takeo growled softly as he slowly picked up the tempo of moving Sango’s head.
Sango closed her eyes tighter as he picked up speed, but refused to do as she was told.
This caused Takeo to release a low, menacing growl as he pulled Sango’s hair so tight that she was almost certain that he was going to rip it from her scalp and forced some more of his huge erection down her throat; effectively cutting off Sango’s supply of oxygen, despite her breathing through her nose.
Reluctantly, Sango closed her mouth around his hard shaft and in return, Takeo pulled back some of his cock from her newly sore throat; thrusting his hips eagerly against the taijiya’s mouth as his large, swollen balls continuously smacked her against the underside of her small chin.
Takeo groaned contentedly as the vulnerable taijiya beneath him began to suck at his hard, throbbing cock as he continued to move her head accordingly to meet his rising need.
He began to smirk with satisfaction when he saw Sango’s tears flowed from her closed eyes as the scent of shame and despair radiated from her small, slender form.
Yes, this was payback for his slain clan. Sweet, sweet payback…
Takeo moaned as he felt his release was drawing near and decided to wait a little bit longer before he achieved it. He was too caught up in the pleasurable sounds of Sango’s sucking and the vibrations she gave from her mouth as she screamed out muffled protests against him.
Unwillingly, Takeo pulled out of her mouth; watching in satisfaction as his hard erection, slowly dripping with saliva, withdrew from the now panting and coughing taijiya.
Slowly, Takeo released his hold on her hair, still holding on to Sango’s wrists with his other hand and swiftly dragged his claws across the skin-tight black fabric that covered her chest; causing her firm, ample breasts to burst free from their tight confinement.
Instantly, Sango snapped her eyes open as she heard the fabric of her cherished taijiya suit being torn open and the fact that she wouldn’t be able to have it repaired nearly made the young woman sob out loud.
Without hesitation, Takeo roughly grabbed one of her swollen, pert mounds before he began to roughly fondle it; squeezing the sensitive, round flesh in his calloused hand.
“You’ve become quite a woman,” Takeo growled approvingly as he started to tug and pinch at her dark colored nipple.
Sango bit back a cry of agony as he painfully yanked at her sensitive little tip and glared at him through unshed tears as he laughed boisterously at her pained reaction.
“I’m going to enjoy taking you,” He smirked darkly as he moved on to her other breast; giving it the same rough treatment as the other.
When he was finished teasing her other breast to the point that Sango emitted out another cry of pain, he gave her a swift and hard kick in the stomach; tossing her roughly upon the hard, wooden floor.
Before Sango could even shakily crawl back up on her arms, Takeo knelt down behind her and reached out to force her head down onto the floor. He growled softly as he took a good look at her round, yet firm ass and marveled at the way it looked in her skin tight uniform.
Takeo smirked when he finally spotted what he was looking for; the outline of the folds of her womanhood.
Carefully, Takeo drew his claw in between the outline, making sure to keep the rest of her uniform intact and growled approvingly when the torn fabric slowly revealed her tight and dry, pink folds.
Sango struggled even harder against him as she felt him rub his hard, wet tip against her heated core; signaling that he was going to enter.
“No!” Sango cried against the hard floor.
But once again, her struggles were to no avail as it caused the boar youkai to become even more aroused as she unintentionally pressed her firm ass against his throbbing erection.
Deciding not to waste more precious time, as Takeo ached with burning need, he plunged into dry folds; filling her completely in one swift motion as Sango cried out from the sharp pain it caused.
The taijiya had no hymen due to her athletic lifestyle, but it didn’t mean that she wasn’t tight, which pleased the boar demon as he began to move within her dry walls.
Because Sango was very inexperienced and dry, the friction from Takeo’s huge, throbbing manhood caused the taijiya to bleed from within. But the smell of blood didn’t seem to bother him; in fact, the blood caused him to slide in and out of her tight sheath with ease.
Takeo moaned in pleasure again as Sango’s tight, hot sheath tightened around his aching cock and to show his appreciation to the silently crying taijiya on the floor, he used his free hand to give her round, taut ass a few hard slaps.
The slaps to her rear were so hard that it caused Sango to involuntarily yelp in pain with each strike as it tingled and stung painfully.
“Good little whore…you’re so…tight,” Takeo said huskily in between each slap as he increased the tempo of his thrusts.
Sango’s nails dug into the floor boards as the boar youkai rammed himself deeper into hot, moist core. Sango felt herself straining against the floor as she bit back a loud whimper while more tears continued to spill and fall silently as they hit the wooden floor.
Although Sango tried her best to not cry out loud, she could not help it as he plunged further into her, stretching out her tight, velvet walls and entering into her vacant womb.
Not only was she crying for herself out of shame, but she was crying for Kagome as well.
Was this what her friend had also gone through? The pain, the humiliation, and the overall abuse that her body was currently taking…her best friend suffered through that too.
And that’s what broke her heart the most as Takeo roughly rode her from behind.
Not only because what he was doing to her was degrading, but because she now knew how helpless…how powerless Kagome must’ve felt when Sesshoumaru took her.
The same demon that had sentenced her to a life in a brothel, used Kagome’s helpless body just for his own carnal pleasure.
Takeo released an animalistic growl as he pulled out of Sango’s bloodied womanhood.
He was so close to achieving his climax, but he decided that the taijiya had yet to be punished enough for her crimes. As Takeo pulled out, he watched with satisfied smirk as Sango’s body shook from her heart wrenching sobs.
Never once letting go of the pressure of his hand on the back of Sango’s head, he cut the slit of the fabric over her blood dripping core a little bit higher; revealing the tiny, puckered hole that he sought.
Sango was in so much despair that she almost didn’t notice that Takeo was pressing against another new area, but when she did notice, it was far too late.
Violently, Takeo impaled her on his straining, aching shaft and as he did Sango screamed loudly against the floor boards as more hot tears of pain poured from her eyes.
Simultaneously, Takeo emitted another animalistic growl of pleasure.
“Ah, yes! This one’s even better!” Takeo said triumphantly as he started to thrust his hips against Sango’s round ass; using the blood from her last hole as lubrication for the new, smaller one.
Instead of giving the taijiya time to adjust to this latest intrusion in her body, Takeo increased his tempo again to achieve his rising climax. His engorged, massive flesh shoved painfully deeper into Sango’s narrower passage and to her, she felt as though she was going to split in half from the sheer pain of it.
To add on more pain and humiliation, Takeo repeated his assault on the taijiya’s ass as he began to slap her once again with every thrust he made; reveling in the feeling of his swollen balls smacking against her already abused womanhood.
As Takeo sped up to almost inhuman-like speeds, Sango sobs quickly melted into harsh and uneven gasps while her dull nails dug in deeper into the wood floors.
She could hear Takeo’s moans grow louder and louder behind her as she silently wished for this whole ordeal to be over.
Then suddenly, without warning, he pulled out of her small, tight hole; releasing the taijiya completely of his grasps as she collapsed exhaustedly to the floor while desperately gasping for air.
Finally, it was over.
At least, she thought it was…
Just as quickly as he released the taijiya from his firm grip, he quickly stood over her and flipped her on her back before yanking Sango up by the hair again; bringing her face to face with his huge, blood-stained shaft.
Before Sango could even comprehend what was going on, she felt something hot and wet hit the side of her face as she tasted a bit of saltiness on her lips.
Sango screwed her eyes shut again as Takeo finished spilling his hot seed onto her face, shaking off the remains on his tip onto her full lips and round breasts with a pleased sigh.
“You’re not worth having my seed inside of you. You’re worthless, now…just another useless whore, meant for pleasure and nothing else. Your price was expensive tonight, but it was well worth the cost to exact revenge for my clan. Other than that, you’re completely worthless and will always be worthless,” Takeo sneered before he shoved the weakened taijiya onto the floor again.
This time, Sango didn’t bother to get up.
Instead, she chose to lie there motionlessly on the floor; shaking and sobbing as Takeo got dressed behind her.
As Takeo began to leave the room, he glanced back at the crying and broken taijiya before chuckling darkly to himself.
Now he had a new reason to frequent this brothel…
As Takeo slid back the shoji door, he smirked at the next youkai client that was going to enter into the room as he stepped out into the hallway; allowing the raccoon demon to enter in silently before Takeo closed the door behind him.
Takeo’s smile broadened as he watched the candle-lit shadows on the sliding door and saw the next youkai yank Sango up from the floor by her hair, before he slapped her face; tossing her onto the floor before quickly removing his clothes.
The taijiya was going to have a very long night.
~*~*~
Kagome glared up in contempt at the tall, Taiyoukai in front of her as he silently watched her nurse their small, tired pups again before their bedtime.
He had moved her into their new, massive bedroom which was decorated with vibrant, rich colors and expensive, ornately decorated furniture. It was so massive, that in fact, it had several other rooms and closets within it, including their pups’ nursery and a private room just for his mate to spend her free time in as he usual did in his private study.
Even their new sleeping room by itself, was so large that it could fit their previous bedroom within it, entirely. Each of the rooms were separated by large, expensive gold sundarè screens and because of the large space that the Master bedroom took, it was no surprise to anyone that it was one of the few rooms that took up a huge portion of the castle.
It had been so long since Sesshoumaru had been in this room; the last time was when he was just a teenaged pup, before his Father died.
Of course, the decorations and furnishings had just been changed since the spell was recently broken on the door, but it still brought back fond memories of his time here with his parents and this made Sesshoumaru hope that Kagome and their pups would soon have fond memories of this room too.
However, the angry blue-grey glare at him seemed to have dashed any hope of that, at least at the moment.
Finally, Kagome had enough of his intense stare; wishing that he would have the decency to stop openly staring at her swollen, tender breasts.
“Do you mind?” Kagome snapped irritably as she tried to keep her voice low enough to prevent her drowsy sons from waking up; watching as their suckling gradually slowed down.
Sesshoumaru simply raised a delicate eyebrow at his annoyed mate on their futon.
“No, I do not,” Sesshoumaru replied impassively as he continued to stare at her with his warm, amber gaze.
They were going to spend a lifetime together; he had every right to stare at her exposed body just as she had every right to stare at his.
Not that he was really trying to stare at her achingly swollen breasts…
Another moment of uncomfortable silence installed itself in between the couple as Kagome realized that he wasn’t going to stop.
This was the same youkai who had raped her after all.
Eventually, Kagome looked away from him, which prompted the Taiyoukai to inwardly smile.
Kagome unknowingly submitted to him as she broke her long stare with him; the dominance in her aura decreased just a little bit as his dominance over her increased by the same margin.
It was a small victory, but it was a victory nonetheless.
Quietly, the huge silk screen doors of their sleeping room slid open as Atsuko and Sachiko entered into the room with low, respectful bows; arriving just in time to carry off the young twin lords to their new bedroom, where they will watch them all night.
As Atsuko knelt beside Kagome to take one of twins away from her, she noticed that her Lady looked unusually weary.
“My Lady, you haven’t eaten all day. Would you like us to retrieve some food for you from the kitchen?” Atsuko asked softly as she took a peacefully sleeping Seishiro into her arms.
Kagome angrily shook her head; refusing to look at anyone else in the room, other than her children as she tucked away her plump breasts back into her silk yukata.
There was no way in hell that she was going to accept food from this place.
Fighting back a frustrated growl, Sesshoumaru sighed quietly.
Why was his mate insisting on being difficult? She could have anything and everything she wanted, yet she continued to carry this unnecessary grudge against him.
The muscle in Sesshoumaru’s jaw tightened as he narrowed his amber eyes at his young mate.
“Take our sons and leave us,” Sesshoumaru ordered briskly to the pair of hawk youkai as his stern, amber gaze never left Kagome’s form.
Without hesitation, the mother-daughter pair nodded obediently, before Sachiko gingerly grabbed Shinji from Kagome’s hold and swiftly left the sleeping room with her mother; quickly and silently closing the large, silk door behind them.
They had no idea what was going to happen to their Lady, but they knew it wasn’t going to be anything good. She had undoubtedly angered their Lord a few times today and normally, a person wouldn’t get away with angering him once, let alone several times.
As they walked down the private hallway to the nursery within their Lord’s massive bedroom, Sachiko quietly gazed over at her mother with a worried expression on her face as she held a sleeping Shinji closer to her warm chest.
Atsuko simply gave a small frown to her daughter; confirming that nothing good was going to happen to their Lady when their Lord was that upset.
But they knew that it was time for him to assert his dominance over her, at least for her own good.
Kagome couldn’t keep starving herself or make herself miserable all because she didn’t want to be mated, so now their Lord was going to take matters into his own hands before things could get further out of control…
It was time for him to finally set things straight with her.
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A/N: Well...I did warn you. But try not to worry about Sango too much, she's going to meet someone very special in the next chapter. (*hint hint* TVC readers: a certain Sensei...)
Hey! I'm glad that you guys enjoyed the Valentine's day surprise I made for you!
By the way, I've updated my personal blog for you guys too, so that you know when I'm working on a new chapter and when you can expect that chapter to be released! http://sakuraangelproductions.weebly.com/sakura-angels-blog.html
As for the next chapter...you'll have to stay tuned for my blog entries! :3
Thank you once again for the reviews and the positive ratings, I always look forward to them and squeal whenever I get one!
Oh, yeah I forgot to tell you the meaning of Kagome and Sesshoumaru's son's names.
Seishiro means "son of the history of the star"
Shinji means "true second son"
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