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In Bed with the Mob
By : nena
Category: InuYasha > General
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In Bed With the Mob:
The Liberation

Kagura sat patiently as she heard the man that had
spawned her speak. He was the root of all her problems.
Ever since Sesshomaru had confessed he loved her, two
years prior, she had been flying on cloud nine, until her escort came around.
Sesshomaru was a dominant male that demanded his bitch be protected at all time,
and though he believed her to be one of the strongest women alive, he didn't
trust her father.
She had been here every day court had been in session,
though she hadn't informed her husband. She did not wish to worry him. Besides,
if he knew where she spent her free time, he would insist on accompanying her,
and that would only bring problems. The trial wasn't going well. Ayame was an
amazing lawyer that did the best she could with the lack of evidence, but Naraku
had a swarm of lawyers. His Dream Team made O. J.'s defense look like a joke.
She could tell by the jurors faces that it was a draw. It had looked like a hung
jury for the past two months, and after Naraku finished testifying, it would
most likely be an acquittal. Some bastards had all the luck.
Their eyes met as he gave her one of his charming
smiles, but she knew better. That smile held a promise of pain and revenge. She
was surprised he had even bothered with the stand. Bribing the jury was more his
style. Then again, this had become a federal case, since apparently Hojo had
offered the Feds information that might have convicted Naraku for drug
trafficking. She supposed he was being extra cautious.
Ayame stood up and began her questioning. It started
slow, before she worked her way up to the quencher. "Did you not order the hit
on Hojo in order to keep him from testifying in a federal court against you?"
"No, I did not. I did not know I was under
investigation, and if I had known, it wouldn't change anything. I am an innocent
man. I have nothing to fear."
"Did you not arrange it so that Inu Yasha Takahashi
would be framed for his death?"
"No."
"Weren't your intentions to eliminate Mr. Takahashi so
you could seduce his wife?"
"No, I barely know Mrs. Takahashi."
"Have you not been courting her since she was barely
sixteen years old?" Ayame accused.
"No." Kagura smiled.
"I present People's Exhibit 56." Ayame showed Naraku a
set of pictures of Kagome wearing a school uniform while walking hand in hand
with Hojo. "Then, can you explain these pictures?" She asked as she showed them
to the jury.
"I've never seen them before."
"'Mr. Naraku, attached are the pictures of Miss Kagome
Higurashi taken during the surveillance you requested. Our investigation shows
that she is currently dating a Mr. Hojo Chan though she appears to still be a
virgin.'" Ayame stopped reading from the letter and asked. "Do you still not
remember these pictures?"
"No, I don't."
"Isn't it true that you were jealous that, even after
you provoked the break up between Mr. Chan and the then Miss Higurashi, she
chose to mend her heart with Inu Yasha Takahashi instead of with you?"
"No."
"Did you not order a hit on Mr. Inu Yasha Takahashi, and
when that failed, you framed him for a murder you committed?"
"I have never ordered a hit on that man." Ayame walked
with a smile towards her desk.
"Your honor, I would like to call a rebuttal witness."
"Objection!" Naraku's head lawyer spoke up. "The people
closed their case months ago!"
"Your honor, Mr. Naraku perjured himself, and I have the
right to prove it." The Judge, a woman of about seventy nodded. "I call to the
stand Kagura Takahashi." Naraku's face contorted in momentary anger and
surprise, something some jurors found interesting.
Kagura took the witness seat as she was sworn in. She
knew that the ever vigilant eye of her father was upon her, but she refused to
let him intimidate her. She would make her stand. Today, she would free herself
from him once and for all.
"Mrs. Takahashi, what is your relationship to the
defendant?" Ayame began.
"He is my father."
"Why are you here to testify against him?"
"Because he is lying."
"Objection! What are these accusations based upon?" The
head defense lawyer interrupted.
"I was getting to that." Ayame complained. After the
judge permitted it, she continued with her questioning, "From your father's
testimony, did you hear him say something that was inaccurate?"
"Yes."
"What?"
"He lied about Kagome� He's been following her for years
now. He would have me follow her on dates to know who she was with. At one
point, he offered her family money in exchange of her hand."
"How do you know this?"
"He handed Yura the money in front of me."
"While you lived with your father, did you witness
anything else that would lead you to believe he lied today?"
"Yes. Over eight years ago, Inu Yasha donated money to
construct a home for runaway teens. Naraku fought the approval for years, at one
point he called Kanna and myself to his office and ordered that one of us kill
him."
"Objection!" The defense lawyer spoke up. "Hearsay!"
"The witness is speaking�"
"Save your breath," the Judge interrupted. "I would ask
the defense to refrain from objecting without reason. You may continue, Mrs.
Takahashi."
"Kanna agreed, but things did not work out as planned."
"Did your father ask you to kill Inu Yasha Takahashi?"
"Four days after Kanna failed, he handed me a gun and
four gold plated bullets. He said, I quote, 'I want the mutt dead by sunrise.'"
"The mutt?"
"Inu Yasha is a hanyou." Kagura explained, causing some
jurors to shake their heads in disgust. How can an educated man be racist?
"But, Inu Yasha is alive." Ayame protested.
"I missed," was the only explanation Kagura gave.
"No more questions." Ayame returned to her seat as
Naraku's lawyers discussed what was to be done. After a few minutes, the head
lawyer, a tall man with long blonde hair stood up.
"You never got along with your father."
"I didn't following his will blindly." She replied.
"Isn't it true you were a rebellious teenager, who was
constantly being grounded for staying out too late with older men?"
"The men I spent time with were my father's partners."
"Isn't it true you had an abortion around the age of
sixteen?"
"No."
"But, you were having unprotected sex?" He insisted.
"My father wouldn't permit me to have a boyfriend�the
only men I did things with were his partners, to whom he whored me out to."
Kagura spoke with rage as the tears began to escape her eyes. She may have been
a virgin when Sesshomaru had taken her, but it didn't mean she hadn't sacrificed
for it.
"Did you chase after those men?" He kept accusing.
"No, I ran away from them. On more than one occasion I
faked food poisoning to get out of it."
"Isn't it true your father had to send you to therapy
because of your unhealthy obsession with older men?"
Kagura lifted her arm and rolled her sleeve, exposing an
old wound. "He sent me to therapy because after he hit me for refusing to sleep
with an eighty-year-old oil pig, I asked a social worker for help." The tears
kept rolling down her cheeks as she told them all what her father had done to
her. She let them fall. They were healing tears, cleansing tears, freeing tears.
She would never be afraid of that man again.
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Sesshomaru watched his wife as she stood by the rose
beds hugging her white fur coat tightly. It was cold outside, but she didn't
seem bothered. He walked up quietly behind her, but she sensed him anyway. "Are
the boys in bed?"
"Yes. Jaken finally got them to go to sleep."
"Which means they will be getting up in about another
half hour."
"I warned them not to."
"Did Rin leave for her slumber party?"
"About an hour ago." He replied as she turned to him in
surprise.
"How long have I been out here?"
"It's going on three hours." She turned to stare at the
horizon again. "Ayame called."
"Oh?"
"You should have let me go with you. I wouldn't have
allowed him to question your honor."
"It was my fight."
"You don't have to fight alone." He protested.
"I wasn't. You didn't need to be there to be with me."
She soothed.
"The jury was out less than an hour. He's spending his
first night behind bars." Kagura's shoulders rose as a weight was lifted from
her soul.
"What did he get?"
"Since they couldn't prove he had pulled the trigger
himself, they settled for life instead of the death penalty."
"That has to be worse for him�Hanyou's have such long
life spans." She sighed. It was over. His kingdom would crumble without his iron
fist to hold it together. The winds changed course, and Kagura shivered.
"Come to bed." Sesshomaru ordered.
Kagura smiled devilishly at her husband. "Bed is what
you make of it." She slipped of the fur coat and revealed the silver nightshirt
she had worn that night� the first night he had freed her from Naraku.
"You'll get sick." He warned, unsure what his wife was
up to.
"Then, I guess you'll have to keep me warm." She brought
her hands to his silk silver robe and undid the fastening. Since when was she
this forward? "I'm in a playful mood." She confessed. "And, I want to play with
you." Sesshomaru raised an elegant eyebrow.
"Here?" She nodded as she pushed his robe off his
shoulders and revealed his chiseled chest and hardened nipples. Her fingers
kissed his skin softly as she traced the counters of his body. She moved them
slowly down to his pants, where her nimble fingers did quick work of releasing
them from his hips. The cold air did little to quench his growing erection. She
used her warm fingertips to trace his manhood lovingly, like a mother learning
the hand of her son. There was a strange warmth and glow to his wife that night.
It was hard to believe she had faced her father that afternoon.
Her hand trailed a path down to his inner thigh, and
lightly caressed the scar she had left him. She hadn't planned on marking him
there, but he had made her feel so good�She had needed to bite, and it was his
thigh, or� His thigh was the only acceptable place she had nearby. She knelt
down and kissed the scar, smiling when he growled lightly, coming to full
attention. She took a few steps back before unbuttoning her shirt slowly. She
took her time letting it fall from her shoulders, knowing he would want to
admire her breasts. Her nipples, rosy and hardened by the winter chill, called
out to him. He took a step closer, but she didn't let him touch her. Instead she
took one of his harden knobs into her mouth and teased it with her teeth. His
hands reached immediately for her hips. He refused to give up all control. She
chuckled.
"I came to a conclusion tonight." She whispered as she
switched nipples. "I'm not looking for freedom in your arms because you are my
freedom, and I chose to embrace it!" She almost growled as she began to suck on
his nipples. He was so much taller than her, that they were the perfect height
for her attentions. Sesshomaru looked up momentarily and saw the full moon� His
youki would be uncontrollable soon, unless she stopped. "Tonight, I want to lose
myself in you." She whispered hotly before kneeling down to attend to his navel.
She made love to it with her mouth as her husband growled. His erection was
pressing against her breasts, though she seemed not to notice. He held his stoic
face as he refused to lose control. He would remain dominant, even when his
bitch was doing the pleasing.
She surprised him by lightly kissing his tip before
standing up. Taking his hands in hers, she led him to her coat, where she laid
him down. She fought off a shiver from a cold. He would warm her soon enough.
She walked around before crawling towards him. She stopped when their lips were
above each other. She kissed him hungrily as best she could with their heads
facing opposite directions. His hands were running up and down her arms as she
broke the kiss to continue kissing his neck and collar bone. She crawled, almost
like a cat, knowing that with each step she was offering a new part of her body
to her husband's waiting mouth. He latched on to one of her nipples as she
reached his the valley below his nipples. She moaned as he used his fangs to
taunt the sensitized bud. With regret she moved forward, freeing her nipple. She
reacquainted herself with his navel as he did the same with hers. He was
enjoying the feast she was offering. The cold of the winter was forgotten the
minute she licked his tip. By this time, she had her core above his mouth as a
waiting offering to him. Her scent was strongest there, and it made his mouth
water. He growled as his eyes flashed red the moment her lips encircled his
girth. As if his manhood was ambrosia, she began to lick and suck and taste. The
strong scent of her arousal mixed with the pleasure she was giving him caused
him to growl as he fought back the change. His eyes glowed red as he delved his
rough tongue into her awaiting hot core.
Kagura fell on her elbows at the sensations he was
giving her. He had buried his claws on her hips in order to anchor himself to
sanity, but Kagura did not want to remain sane. She wanted to be crazy with
freedom. She wanted to be crazy in his arms. She used her elbows to support
herself as she wrapped her hands around him. Starting slow, she pumped him with
her hands and mouth, urging him to spill inside of her. She wanted them to lose
control together.
Sesshomaru growled as he buried his fangs in her thigh,
like he had forced her to do during their first meeting among the rose bushes.
He lapped the blood and immediately regretted it as it ignited the flame of his
youkai. He moved back to her core as he licked and sucked and teased her clit.
The muffled sounds of her moans were delicious as his buried his tongue within
her. She tasted like freedom. She was moving slowly again teasing him as he
growled. She was close. She was too wet and sensitive not to be ready to
explode. The problem was that so was he, and as much as his youki demanded her
submission, he refused to spill in her mouth. His seed would only receive the
best of her. Burring four fingers suddenly in her cavern, Sesshomaru made his
wife scream an incoherent version of his name as she bit her tongue to protect
him.
She wasn't sure how he had gotten her on her back so
fast, but she knew better than to question him. She spread her legs for him as
her juices dripped on the fur coat below him. He rubbed his erection along her
slit, pressing it against her jewel. She moaned in pleasure as she surrendered
her body to him. He bit her breast hard, drawing blood, knowing that she was
enjoying the pain he gave her. He continued to torture her womanhood as he
nipped, teased and bit her breasts. While she had been breast feeding, he had
enjoyed the milk as much as his children, and soon, he would know that pleasure
again. He kissed down, to the light bruise the bullet that had brought them
together had left: A small price to pay for such an incredible woman. He
shuddered at the thought he had almost allowed her to walk away from him.
Kagura rubbed herself harder against him. "Don't tease,
mate! I want to fly." Sesshomaru plundered himself into her as he rolled them
over. Once she was on top, she set the rhythm: Hard and fast at first, but then
slow and teasing. He growled as he gripped her hips and helped her move, one
breast latched to his mouth. He teased and taunted her nipple painfully, making
her whimper in pleasure as she tightened her walls around him. He bit lightly in
response, knowing he was closer than she. That was not permissible. Slipping one
hand between them, he began to tease her jewel like he teased the nipple in his
mouth. She screamed as her walls convulsed.
He was quick turning the tables. He was on top again,
and this time, he set the speed: Fast and hard. He was close and needed his
release. The friction building her last orgasm, she felt a third one near.
Tightly wrapping her legs around him, she matched his thrusts. "I'm yours!" She
screamed, and instantaneously received her desired response. He spilled his hot
seed inside her, provoking her final orgasm.
Even with him collapsed above her, Kagura was flying.
Somehow, she was five again, and she was on her feather ridding the sunrise. She
turned her head and saw the sun reaching above the trees in surprise. How long
had they been out there? Had she passed out? He moved above her, sending
electric shocks down her body. This was the bliss of freedom. She knew it as she
tightened her legs around his waist. He was her salvation, and she refused to
give up on him. "Let's see if you're still this amiable when you're complaining
that you look fat." He growled as he rolled them over, covering her with her
coat. He should get her inside. It wasn't healthy to have her naked in the
winter morning.
She buried her face in his chest and whispered, "I love
you."
"And I you." It was as close as he got to the words, but
she didn't care. She knew his heart lived her and their children.
"Wait, why would I complain I look fat?" She suddenly
asked. The only time she hadn't felt at ease with her weight had been during her
pregnancy. He smirked, and she shivered. Male pride hung heavy from his face.
"The house is getting quiet." He defended himself when
she glared at him.
"And Jaken has threatened to quit if we have more
children!" She reminded him. Sesshomaru shrugged before he kissed her abdomen.
Kagura sighed happily: a child was a blessing.
He may have been her freedom, but she was his salvation.
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