Unbound | By : kayelyn Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 8188 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or any of it's characters, sadly it all belongs to Rumiko Takehasi; nor do I profit from any of this |
A/N: This oneshot and the next will be inter-related
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Two words described the mood of the newly formed tachi the next evening: tense and frustrated. Earlier that day the group had yet another encounter with Naraku and his minions. As usual, Naraku appeared with his saimsho effectively renedering Miroku useless and pissing Inuyasha off. As the two hanyous traded insults, Kagura attacked Kagome and Sesshomaru with her Dance of Blades and Sango paired off with Kohaku. It ended, as it always does, in a stalemate. No one lost and nothing gained, but never failing to leave everyone emotionally worn out and frustrated. Inuyasha had run of in a sulk over not gaining vegeance for himself and Kikyo, Sango cried over her inability to save her brother, Miroku worried because everyday his Kazanna grew larger, and Kagome felt guilty over not being able to do anything despite all the training she had received. It never failed. Wash, rinse, and repeat.
After tucking Rin and Shippo into their bedding, Kagome grabbed one of her textbooks and sat down by the fire. Not even bothering to open her book, she mentally hurled insults at herself. Sighing, Kagome looked around at her friends. She felt their their pain, their anguish, and their fear crashing down on her. She needed to get away, if only for a few minutes. Silently, Kagome stood and shouldered her bag and bow before looking around for Inuyasha. Sighing once again, when she noticed he had yet to return, knowing that he probably wouldn't until dawn.
"Where are you going, Kagome-sama?" Miroku asked quietly.
"Nowhere in particular. I just...I just need a few minutes. Go on to sleep, I will be fine," she replied.
Miroku nodded wearily, curling up to Sango offering any comfort he could. Kagome felt a small smile bloom upon her face at the sight. "Hope springs eternal, and love conquers all," Kagome thought,"That is how we shall defeat Naraku, for he knows nothing of either." However, that didn't abate the sharp sting of shame she felt at the knowledge that this was all her fault, nor did it help the ones she claimed as family. Letting out a deep breath, Kagome shook her head. This line of thinking was getting her nowhere and frankly, it just pissed her off. She caught Sesshomaru's gaze and nodded at him as she walked out of camp.
After a five minute walk, Kagome came upon a clearing open to the night sky. Looking around, she cast her aura searching for danger. Finding none, she lowered herself to the forest floor and leaned against a large tree. She dug her Ipod out of her bag, and cast a barrier just in case, modifying it so any of tachi could get in should the need arise. Securing her headphones she leaned back on tree and pressed play.
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Sesshomaru stared in the direction that the miko had left. If he thought that there was something off with the woman, he knew for sure now. The miko had not fawned over her friends, giving them non-sensical platitudes, and trying to raise their spirits. Even more telling, the woman had not lamented on the half-breed's abscense. Sesshomaru knew, though, exactly where his idiot sibling was:in the arms of the dead one. "Perhaps, she already knows," he mused to himself, "It matters not." Shaking his head clear of his confusing thoughts in regards to the miko, he stood deciding to follow her. He knew that if that troublesome woman was given half a chance she would stumble in to some kind of danger. After catching her scent, he easily followed her to the clearing she had claimed. And what he saw floored the immovable daiyoukai.
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As soon as the opening bars of "System" began, Kagome felt her body go lax. Thirty seconds in, she felt her blood catch fire and a simmering heat settle in her belly. Kagome threw her arms above her head, tipping her head back, and writhed rythmatically on the ground. As the pressure continued to build within her, she raked her blunt nails down her arms leaving welts, desperate for any type of relief. She continued downward pulling her fingers through her hair, and down her body to cup her hips. Kagome squeezed her flesh, then brought her hands to her breasts, flicking her thumbs over her taut nipples. The friction being almost to much to bear, she released a gasp. Continuing to writhe upon the ground, she divested herslef of her pajamas. Once free of her clothing, she brought her small hands back to her aching breasts, pulling at her nipples through the scrap of lace binding them. Letting out a throaty moan, Kagome ran her fingernails down to her hips, leaving angry red welts in their wake. Panting, feeling the coils of heat becoming tighter, she stroked her dripping, clothed slit, leaving her breathless and quaking. Knowing that her end was near, she brought one hand back to her breast while spreading her legs apart to accomodate the hand petting her throbbing clit.
Sesshomaru knew he should look away. Knew that if she caught him watching, there would be hell to pay. And yet, he could not-would not-move. As the miko left welts on her skin, Sesshomaru let out an inaudible hiss and clenched his fist so tight he drew blood. As the wind brought the scent of her heady arousal, he felt his own black blood boil and lust rise. In that moment, it no longered mattered that she human, or a miko, or was Inuyasha's. She was simply a female and he was just a male. When the miko took off her clothing, exposing most of her flesh to the moonlit sky, she stole his very breath. Baring his teeth, he felt his blood and erect member pulsating in time with the music coming from her little device. Sesshomaru almost let out a snarl when she stroked her weeping slit, and he felt his control snap. Unable to take no more, grabbing his clothed member aching in need, he began to pump himself harshly swiping his large thumb over his weeping head. A small groan escaped him as he continued to watch the minx before him, his eyes quickly bleeding red. Feeling unfulfilled as well as his beast thrashing against it's cage, both wanting to tame and please the bitch before them. He took a step towards her writhing, moaning form, but before he could take another, wide azure eyes shot up to his red ones.
"Sesshomaru-sama!"
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