Friendly Persuasion | By : Ookami13 Category: InuYasha > General Views: 2417 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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WARNING! This chapter contains a lemon,
(& it's not that great in my opinion....) so if you are easily offended or
think it's gross, you may leave now, ok? For those of you that want themon,mon, it's in here! enjoy!
Chapter Thirty:
Friendly Persuasion
Bells.
Hundreds of small, tinkling, bells.
If I wake her up, she might be too startled
and fall in anyway. Maybe if I could...”
Kouga’s thoughts were interrupted by a smooth voice speaking
from above him, “You made it. I feared
you hadn’t followed me.”
Looking up, Kouga noticed that Venita hadn’t moved. She was just lying there, probably watching
him from the corner of her cobalt eyes.
“I would follow you anywhere.” Kouga found himself saying.
Odd, he didn’t remember telling himself to speak.
Venita sat up, pulling her shirt back over herself as she did
so, “Don’t you have anything to ask me?”
“So what if Lunia already told me? I would feel better if I heard her say
it,” Kouga thought, “what did you call me before you left?”
“I called you Otama.”
She answered simply, crossing her legs.
Kouga had to smile, he’d walked right into that one, “All
right, all right, but what does it mean?”
“It means ‘dearest’ or ‘beloved’. We demons from the Inside use that term very sparingly, except
for those we Mate with or are about to Mate with.” Venita said, standing on her boulder, looking down at the man she
addressed.
“And are you so certain that I would mate with you?” Kouga asked, as coldly as he could muster.
“But you just said you’d follow me anywhere.” Venita said, quirking an eyebrow at him as
she turned around and took off her shirt.
“I failed to mention if it would be of my own choice. I’ve gotten so used to Kaji-chan, my mind
decided that it would follow her; but you’re different. You’re not the one I fell in love with.”
One minute Kouga was looking at Venita, the next his vision
went black. Reaching up to his face, he
pulled off the shirt she’d thrown at him.
“Smell that and tell me I’m different.” The white-haired woman challenged as she
removed the belt to the baggy jeans she wore.
Kouga didn’t want to smell it; he’d taken an accidental sniff
and found her scent to be as intoxicating as it had always been to him. It was like poison, going through his nose
and somehow reaching his heart, making him want to do things he’d never thought
about before.
“It’s not just about scent, Woman. The way you act is the complete opposite of the way my Kaji-chan
acted.”
Kouga watched as Venita only shrugged in response, dropping
her jeans and a small black undergarment that Kouga couldn’t name.
It took Kouga a moment to realize what he was seeing, but
when he did, it hit him like the force of Kagura’s wind multiplied by ten.
Venita was naked.
She was standing right in front of him, back turned, but in front
of him nonetheless.
Kouga was in heaven.
So much so, that he could have sworn he saw the outline of angel’s wings
coming from Venita’s back.
She turned then, to face him, her actions so quick that her
long knee-length hair swung around to hide her from his view.
“Dammit,” Kouga thought, surprised when it flashed
across his mind, “Where did that come from?”
Something was happening to him, he could feel it. He could hear his heart beating in his ears,
could feel it pumping against his chest.
His breathing was slightly quicker than it had been when he’d
arrived. He found himself sweating, and
to add to his confusion, he was shaking.
What in the seven hells was happening to him?
Did he even want to know?
Venita moved a piece of hair, exposing a breast to his view.
That made up his mind for him, “No.”
Mentally smilinenitenita glanced at the raven-haired one that
stood on the small stone a few feet beneath her. Right now, she was in the position of dominance, didn’t he
realize that? If she were in the dominant
position when the sun rose at dawn, she would be declared the nonexistent
victor of the Dance. Sure, there was no
victor, but it was the joy of pretending there was one that made one fight to
be ‘on top’.
Did she even I’m not so easy to catch.”
His brain not able to f und understand the meaning of her
words, Kouga was slightly confused. His
confusion allowed Venita to scoot down, wrap her legs around his waist, and
pull a reversal on him, pressing all of her weight on certain points that would
keep him momentarily subdued.
With her hands on his shoulders, Venita ran her nails across
his chest, down his torso, and up his sides.
One hand found the tie that confined his hair and tugged on it; however,
her other hand was toying down by his tail, not quite scratching his lower
back, but grazing it ever-so-lightly with those nails of hers.
He couldn’t bring himsel for force her to stop. Something about her was holding him there,
and it wasn’t heigheight. He could push
her off in the amount of time it took to blink. Why didn’t he? Wasn’t it
obvious? Hadn’t he mentioned it enough
before?
She smelled too damn good.
Kouga could feel her left hand going through his hair while
she made soothing circles with the pad of her right thumb on the side of his
throat.
Wait. That meant that
she wasn’t pinning his arms anymore. He
could move. He could touch her. He could do all the things he’d thought
about earlier.
Instinct clouding his mind once more, Kouga turned her over
onto her back, putting his legs once more on either side of her waist, but also
holding her arms there, too. Wasn’t he
smart? This left his hands to roam
anywhere they pleased.
Venita growled, obviously displeased with posiposition she’d
been given, “Fool. Think you I shall
surrender myself so easily?”
Her whisper was soft and held no threat, which made Kouga
chuckle, “If you know what’s good for you.”
Baring her teeth, Venita growled once more, trying to break
free, “Are you so weak that you would prey on a bitch in heat?”
This statement made Kouga think for a moment, but his mind
clarified something for him. Made him
understand why his thoughts had taken a turn down the ‘cynical and possessive’
road.
“Not at all.”
“But you must be weak,” Venita tried to reason, her voice
taking on a sly tone, “for only weaklings prey on those in heat.”
“Then you as well, are weak, Koishii.”
Kouga’s hand had jurushrushed her side, which delayed her
kingking time even more. Combined with
his hands and her state of mental condition, it took her a full two minutes
before she could reply. One minute to
figure out what it was he said, the other minute to regain her voice.
“No...” Venita
breathed, disbelief coating her words.
“That’s right,” Kouga snickered darkly, “surprise.”
This wasn’t happening.
She was supposed to be in heat; not both of them!
“All right, technically only bitches go in heat and males
go into rut... but I’m not aiming for technical here!” Venita thought, trying to break free again
and again to no avail.
“You can’t resist me.
It’s mace ace to be on top of you; dominating you as is my right.”
Kouga’s statement caused Venita’s blood to boil, allowing her
enough energy to break free of his grip and lash out at him with the speed of a
snake, “Never! It takes a lot
more than gender for a person to dominate another and I’i>pri>prove it!”
“I’d love to see you try!”
Venita’s mind was now scrambled. No fully comprehensible thought would pass through her head for
quite some time, given the current rate and growing intensity of events.
Kouga watched as Venita wiped the blood from her mouth. s"> He’d finally made her bleed by grazing her
with his nails, but it wasn’t enough.
It seemed the blood lust that had consumed his woman was contagious, for
the need to see and feel her blood grew the more she drew from him.
Lunging at him, Venita pinned him the same way he’d pinned
her seemingly hours ago: her legs holding his arms to his sides. Of course, this left Kouxtrextremely
upset. She was licking his collarbone
and tracing the engagement mark she’d left days ago, but Kouga’s attention was
locked on the feeling of her breasts pressed against his chest. Finally they were in his reach; but there
was just one thing wrong with all of this:<
<
He couldn’t touch them.
It seemed his sadistic woman noticed his anger, foy ely else
would she be smiling that way at him?
“Do you want something?”
She asked, her warm breath blowing across his neck as she spoke softly
into his ear.
“Bitch. That’s
what I want.” Kouga growled, his mind
clearing if only for a few moments.
“I’m sorry, what did you want?”
“Bitch!” Kouga hissed
through clenched teeth as her nails ran down his arm.
“Yes I am, now what do you want?” Venita asked, deciding to be extremely cruel as she danced her
nails in simple patterns on his stomach.
Anger rose within him while a completely different something
else rose, brushing against the inside enitenita’s right thigh. He watched as she smirked at his discomfort.
Her right leg was letting up, meaning that if he moved it
just fast enough, Kouga would be able to get his hands free. He moved his hips slightly off the ground,
making sure she fels nes need strongly enough to force her leg to get just a
little bit looser.
Immediately, Kouga’s left hand shot up and around Venita’s
back, crushing her to him in a fierce one-armed hug. Caught off-balance, Venita fell on top of him, freeing his other
hand.
“You need to learn whom you belong to,” Kouga said softly,
taking her right breast in his hand at long last, “and you need to know who
dominates you.”
Catc the the breath that had fled from her, Venita took into
her hand the very weapon Kouga had used to catch her off guard, “I am not so
easily led, Kouga-kun, as you are. This
staff you wield can be turned against you should it fall into an enemy’s hands.”
And oh, such small hands his enemy had! This was definitely not the same woman he
had met days ago, had had then gone by Leota, to Kaji, and now to
Usu-Venita. No, this was a woman who
knew many strategies when it came to love and war, which were currently the
same thing.
“The old adage proves true, then,” Kouga thought, “all
is fair in love and war, for in a situation such as this, they
are only two words for the same meaning.”
Since this wasn’t the same woman he knew, Kouga felt a
stirring within his stomach at the thought of rediscovering her different
facial expressions. Here he’d been trying to hold her down by force, when all he’d
needed to say was a five-letter word!
To think he’d said it numerous times since he’d been at this place, and
not once had he noticed the effect it had on her.
She looked up at him, eyes bluer than he’d ever seen them,
“Damn you’re good.”
“Excuse me?”
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