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Chapter
Six
By
OriginalSinner
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha
****Hi! Just a quick warning that there’s a light bit of S&M type theme
happening in this chapter, so if this is not your thing, please don’t read.
****
*****
Oh and P.S.- This chapter would not have been posted had it not been for Jade
and Jem, who miraculously had saved this story to their harddrive, and, after
hearing my plea for help, so very kindly sent the chapters to me! Thank you so much sweetpea’s for emailing
them to me and saving me a very humiliating situation of groveling to the ex
for the backup disc. You are both
legends, so I dedicate this chapter to you… even though you’ve already read the
generic version… hope you like the new one ~_^)
Sango braced herself for the pain she believed was about to snap her out of her
lust-induced revelry and into a very harsh, brutal reality. For the next few
seconds that ensued the bizarre predicament Sango now found herself in, pure,
unadulterated terror coursed through her veins. Even though she willed herself to relax so her ‘punishment’
wouldn’t hurt as much, the mere sight of the handsome youkai’s huge cock coming
toward her small, virginal entrance made her recoil, tensing every muscle in
her body as the roots of morbid dread took hold of her entire being.
This wasn’t supposed to be the way she lost her innocence she desperately
deliberated. Not as an act of ‘punishment’.
‘Freaking
heartless youkai!’ She cursed silently, gritting her teeth as an uncomfortable
heat wave of nauseating humiliation washed over, searing her soul like a
blowtorch. A million different thoughts
raced through her mind in that one, time-halting moment, a tumult of unpleasant
emotions evolving from the almost certain threat of danger, pain and harm. Sango’s cheeks reddened deeply with a
mixture of anger and shame as she reflected on her recent corporeal actions
with penitent disgust. How could she have let herself get into this situation
in the first place? Had she gone well
and truly mad? All she had wanted was
to reach completion. He was, after all, the one who told her to touch herself.
By the time he had called her over to him, she was so far gone, on the verge of
exploding with pleasure, that she couldn’t have even dragged herself to his
side; even though she would much rather have had her climax be brought about by
the pleasures his warm, powerful hands could no doubt bring. At that very point in time it was merely
just a matter of comme ci, comme ça.
She couldn’t really care whether her peak came about by his or her hand…
just so long as she got it, especially after being rudely interrupted at the
hot springs from what promised to be a very sexually fulfilling
experiment. Her head was currently
spinning. What on earth was his
drama? And now he was going to punish
her because of it? Rip her innocence away for something that wasn’t really her
fault in the first place?
‘What
a cruel horrible game! He’s played me
worse than that damn houshi ever could!’ She thought, a sob escaping her mouth
as her body began to instinctually struggle against his efforts to restrain
her.
“Nooooo!”
she cried desperately, bucking violently under his grip. “Sesshoumaru please! You can’t do this! You promised me you wouldn’t hurt me!” the taijiya gritted
out although hardly disguising the trepidation lacing the tone of her plea.
Sesshoumaru frowned, his eyes narrowing to ominous slits. The little bitch assumed to challenge his
dominance yet again! What was it with humans and their mating rituals? Surely they couldn’t be that different to
youkai could they? Why had she
acquiesced to his previous requests if she had doubts that he was capable of
hurting her?
‘Hmph…
humans.’ He thought, closing his eyes to the disturbing display of his woman
struggling for freedom, the scent of her fear no longer turning him on. Sesshoumaru breathed in a deep steadying
breath, exhaling his agitation as he attempted to calm his resolve.
“Again
you assume this Sesshoumaru would bring harm to you, female. This Sesshoumaru is not a ‘rapist’…”
The inu-lord spat out the word as though the mere fact he even had to utter
it, left a bitter taste in his mouth.
“You not only disrespect me by refusing to be submissive toward me, but
now you dishonour me also taijiya?”
The demon lord cocked his head questioningly to the side, tilting his
profile back arrogantly so as to assert his stature upon the young woman, his
penetrating gaze showing more of his annoyance at her behaviour than what his
words ever could. Sango dropped her
eyes in submission, blinking repeatedly to stem her tears from flowing. He was scaring the shit out of her, but she
couldn’t quite help feeling somewhat ashamed of not trusting the youkai lord. As he had said previously, if he had wanted
to harm her, she would already be in a sorry state… or would she? What if he was just playing with his prey
like a cat does a mouse, torturing it cruelly for hours before it’s terrified
heart gave out?
Sango
felt sure she was on the verge of hyperventilating at the last thought. Who in the gods name trusted a demon? Why on earth should she feel ashamed for not
believing him?
‘Oh
gods, what’s happening to me?’ Sango thought as she realized what a complete
mess her head was in. Sensing her
inner-conflict, Sesshoumaru released his straining erection and took her right
hip in his strong hand, staying her struggle, pressing his cock against her
soaked core in the process. Sango gasped shakily at his actions, terrified of
what would come next.
“Struggle at your own risk little one…” he whispered, smoldering amber eyes
snapping open and locking on to hers.
“I have no intention of penetrating you, hime – yet” he stated,
moistening his lips with his tongue as a he winked sexily at the perplexed
woman beneath him. Sango ceased her thrashing about at his words and eyed him
dubiously. She hated herself for the
internal battle waging war with her emotions. What did he mean? Did he mean
that he wasn’t going to take her at all this time, assuming there would even be
a next time; or he wasn’t going to take her just now at this very second? Did
this demon have any idea just how much damage he was doing to her head?
‘Of
course he does Sango… look at him… he knows exactly what he’s doing…’ Sango
seethed as she continued to glare at the arrogant demon. ‘But he’s so freaking hot, just admit it
Sango… would it really be so bad?’ she contemplated as her eyes swept across
his perfect, alabaster features, across the jagged magenta stripes marking his
elegant cheekbones, to the way his sexy smirk made his top lip curl up,
exposing an ivory fang, reminding her of ‘what’ it really was she was
considering bedding.
Sesshoumaru
surprised her once again, as an amused ‘Hmph’ made her all too well aware that
he was having a great deal of fun at the expense of her inner turmoil. Sango could feel her anger begin to rise,
but before she could give his immoral bemusements any more thought, Sesshoumaru
ground his member along her slick flesh once again, pushing up against the
entrance to her womanhood.
Instead of pain, a jolt of intense electricity seemed to delight her throbbing
sex, leaving it tingle with tiny aftershocks.
Sango gasped hotly at the sensation.
It had felt as though he had just zapped her on the clitoris with his
youki. The taijiya wailed when
Sesshoumaru leant into her wet flesh once again, brushing the head of his penis
across her teased clit.
“Oh
gods!” she cried, throwing her head back in dizzying delight. Her body shook with a mixture of fear,
excitement and pleasure. She could feel his cock twitching against her bare
flesh, gliding against her swollen pearl and it re-awoke her desire to be
brought to her release, once more.
“And believe me when I say that it will not be long until you are begging me to
do so” he whispered cockily, kissing and nipping his way along her inner calf
muscle, teasing her satin skin with lazy spirals of his tongue.
Sesshoumaru repositioned his hold on Sango so his forearms took the weight of the
fiery woman’s thighs, his hands sitting at the juncture of her groin. Her legs
still lay tossed lazily over his shoulders, her butt was raised in a delicious
position up from the earth and was subsequently suspended in mid-air, her
womanhood pressed deliciously into his smooth, fiery hardness.
Looking down upon the shaking, frowning, shivering, completely perplexed young
woman, he spoke calmly with his deep, velvety voice once again.
“I could tear you asunder at any point taijiya.” Sesshoumaru cast a steely gaze upon the taijiya, searching her
umber depths for a response. Upon
seeing her pretty face turn into an attractive scowl, his inner beast thrashed
within him once again. She was sooooo
much fun…. “If it were my will of course…” he continued, a look of sheer
amusement bracing his features. He
couldn’t help but admitting to the fact that he loved her staunch
demeanor. He knew he was teasing her
cruelly and yet the taijiya, through her fear, still maintained a semblance of
dignity. His cock again twitched in
delight. “You have displeased me, but
not so much that I would wish to break you.”
Sango
exhaled a sigh of relief, much to her embarrassment. She could swear that his eyes had just softened as he spoke his
last words… as if he truly felt something for her other than a mere object of
entertainment in which he was passing his time with. Sango unconsciously shuddered at that thought. She dare not entertain it even for a second
lest she end up in a sorrier state than she felt she was already in.
The
taiyoukai continued to rub his cock up and down her hot slit, eliciting small
moans from the woman in his arms. He knew he was having an affect on the onna…
even though he knew she was thoroughly pissed with his actions, something deep
within her eyes confirmed to him the fact that she undoubtedly reciprocated
what his inner beast desired of her.
She could see in him a compatible mate.
‘Irrelevant,’
he thought, wiping that thought from his mind as he concentrated on his lust.
“You want to come so badly don’t you little one?” he purred, his clawed fingers
dancing lightly across her flesh as they traveled to her outer lips and trailed
teasingly around her venus playground.
She could do little else than nod affirmatively; her voice seemed to have left
her. The ache between her legs was undeniable, her feminine flesh becoming
heavy with need and saturated with desire.
The heady scent of her arousal was driving him insane. It took the demon lord all of his
self-control to continue rubbing himself against the smooth wetness of the
small, mewling female and not plunge into the source of the sweet, arousing
womanly musk that pervaded not only his senses, but his entire being...
“It feels good doesn’t it Sango-chan…” he more stated than asked as he
continued lavishing her inner knee with his small, open mouthed kisses,
pressing himself firmly against her trembling form.
Again she nodded, unable to utter a word, her eyes drifting shut with ecstasy
as he ground the thick tip of his cock into her hard little clit. Once again
she felt the all too familiar tingling sensation of her release descending upon
her.
“Open your eyes and look at me taijiya. I said it feels good doesn’t it…?”
Sango struggled to open her eyes against the wonderful feelings she was
experiencing, she was almost certain they were rolling back in her head. She
moaned loudly, fighting to form a coherent word so she could answer the
entrancing demon who was teasing her beyond comprehension.
“Answer me...” he growled mildly in annoyance at once again being ignored by
his fetching possession.
“H-hai! Yes…it does… so good!” she fumbled on her words, her speech shakey and staggered, fighting to catch her breath as
she concentrated on the blissful feeling expanding deep within her core,
threatening to crash into a million pieces of white hot pleasure at any second.
“Tell me now my hot little bitch, how you love it when I tease your sweet
little cunt with my youkai cock…”he breathed, a low growl resonating deep from
within his chest, his eyes narrowing enticingly, gazing sexily into her own.
“N-no… I –I can’t! I won’t!” she gasped
in shocked, trying as hard as she could to force her legs shut from his
indecent actions. A deep crimson
painted her cheeks even though the scent of her arousal spiked incredibly at
his naughty request.
“Well then taijiya, I just can’t permit myself to continue if that be the
case…” he grinned sadistically, removing his strained member away from her
parted folds.
“Oh gods no!” she whimpered, almost sobbing.
“Stop! Please no!” she cried desperately.
“Hmph…” Sesshoumaru smirked knowingly, proud at his depraved efforts to corrupt
the innocent woman in his arms to appease his inner hentai. “You know what you must do then…” The demon lord looked at her through
lust-hazed, partially lowered lids. His
hungry gaze framed with beautiful long, dark lashes, a grin suitable to be
sported by Satan himself animating his face with licentious promises.
Regretting the loss of the intimate contact, Sango forced her mouth around the
naughty words that she just knew would leave a bad taste in her mouth. She had
never before used that word, and only ever heard it being used in a derogatory
manner, usually by Inuyasha, which always earned him a severe session of
‘oswari’s’. But as much as she hated to admit it, a darker part within her
celebrated the fact that she was being treated so roughly, spoken too so
recklessly, being forced into speaking such indecently sinful words by the
enchanting inu prince. A small part of her giggled at the notion that the demon
lord appeared to be an even bigger hentai than the houshi, if that were at all
possible. She was definitely beginning to believe it was.
She inhaled deeply to gather her wits and blushed profusely as she heard the
words fall from her mouth, as if she were a spectator witnessing the whole
hedonistic event as it played before her.
“I l-love it when you tease me master.
When you tease my sweet little c-cunt with your beautiful youkai cock…”
she repeated, her voice cracking under the weight of extreme embarrassment.
Sesshoumaru growled sexily, grinding his teeth with satisfaction to the amatory
compliment of his manhood, and resumed his previous ministrations fervently as
a result of her induced admission. To hear the innocent taijiya speak so
sinfully had his cock glistening with precum. He wasn’t sure whom in fact he
was punishing more. The slayer or himself.
“Very good my beautiful little taijiya…” he replied sardonically, keeping up
with the illusion that he was in total control when he knew in fact that even
his iron-willed self-discipline was pushing the limits of its boundaries,
threatening to release the beast that thrashed wildly within him, demanding its
release.
“Tell me now, my pretty little bitch…are you going to come soon?” He asked with
a deep, husky voice, that damned sexy lop-sided grin once again making a delightful
appearance.
“Y-yes….” She little more than breathed in reply as he allowed her to buck her
hips wildly, pushing her clit roughly against his throbbing shaft. She was so
close. He could tell by the way the muscles in her jaw, her whole body for that
fact, contracted and tightened, just about ready to snap into a hot pleasurable
rush of ecstasy.
“That’s very, very good, little one, because now your punishment begins…” he
gritted out as he pulled himself away from her hot core, before he lost the last
grip of control he had and forced his way into her hot, wet flower.
Roughly he pulled her up and flipped her over so she lay in a ball in front of
him on her hands and knees, tucked up in a foetal position, her butt
deliciously poked out towards him, her dripping pink core exposed to his hungry
view. He leaned over and pulled her up so she was perched up on all fours. His
mouth watered at the sight, his eyes once again bleeding over and his magenta
stripes thickening as he breathed raggedly. He wasn’t sure how much longer he
could last till he lost cohesion and instinct overtook reason. He had to keep
it together. He had to tame his bitch and show her how uncomfortable life could
be for her if she ever chose to disobey him again.
“Why?!!” she screeched in frustration. Anger started to leach into her blood,
heating it up hotter than it already was. She was close to boiling point.
“I was so close! Why are you doing this!? Why are you teasing me? For the gods
sake I was insane to think that you were any better than that damned houshi!”
she spat, venom dripping from her words.
Sesshoumaru snarled at her comparing him to the pathetic bouzo, even though a
part of him smirked at the fiery attitude of the exterminator. But her tirade
was soon cut short when his large hand struck harshly upon the smooth expanse
of her bottom. A loud, sharp crack could be heard ripping through the evening
breeze followed by the hottest yelp of pain, leaving Sesshoumaru’s head
spinning with pleasure. He knew that it
would have hurt his bitch… his hand was stinging from the slap so only the gods
knew how much her high-pitched yelp of pain was warranted.
Immediately after acknowledging her pain, Sesshoumaru brought the same
hand back over the bright pink imprint on her cheeks and rubbed it gently in
the attempt to soothe the stinging flesh.
“Ouch! You son-of-a-bitch!!” Sango squealed in anger, trying to turn on the
demon in her fury but finding herself restrained from doing so by another large
hand gripping the scruff of her neck forcefully, restricting her movement so
she could only look straight ahead.
“That I am …” he chuckled. “But be still my pretty little bitch and take your
punishment”.
“How dare you?!” She screamed, her small human canines bared in rage. After all the torment he had put her
through, he dare to humiliate her like this?
And what about that damned fucking orgasm? Hello? Rabid fucking dog!
Sango swallowed her hormones, stuffing them to the back of her mind the
best her heated flesh would allow her too, and concentrated on her livid ire.
“How dare I? How dare you woman! How dare you disobey
me...”he growled, and slapped her hard again, eliciting a painful howl to spill
forth once again from the taijiya’s twitchingly agitated lips. Again he soothed
the biting pain with gentle, feather like strokes with the offending hand, but
this time dipping lower so that his finger tips trailed ever so lightly against
her sex, evoking a small querulous mewl from the seething, yet still highly
aroused woman.
“How dare you compare me to that pathetic excuse for a priest…” he
continued, a very apparent nerve being struck, she noted by the venom seeping
off his words in retort to her comparison to Miroku. Yet another stinging blow accompanied his assertion, raining down
hard upon her now quite red, burning flesh, tearing another pained cry from her
mouth.
“Nooo! Stop it! Stop it NOW!” she
whined, only to have her breath taken away from her as she felt the bane of her
now extremely sore bottom, softly stroke her glistening folds with the very
tips of his fingers, while the rest of his hand tended to the stinging welts on
her firm, proud arse.
“What was that taijiya? I do beg your
pardon? Did you just command me? Do you think this Sesshoumaru to be a lap
dog? How dare you assume to speak to me so disrespectfully little
taijiya…”he whispered dangerously as his knee nudged her legs apart, exposing
her dripping core to his appreciative eyes, while his fingers languidly traced
the contours of her slick flower. “…As if you are in any position to command
this Sesshoumaru what to do…” He stated calmly. S-L-A-P!!!! Yet another
punishing blow connected with her sensitive flesh only to yet again have him
console the marred skin with his tender, delicate consolation. This time
Sesshoumaru’s wandering fingers slid seductively across her small, erect
button, swirling around the small, sensitive nub whilst varying his degree of
pressure, driving her mad with lust.
Sango was panting heavily, moaning in pleasure and sobbing with pain all at
once, pushing Sesshoumaru to the brink of his sexual appetite. He could not
remember seeing anything more delectable than the lovely slayer being
overwhelmed by the effects of such painful pleasure. He smirked at the
realization that he was in the midst of creating a monster. He was supposed to
be punishing her for her impudence. Giving her a good hiding for disobeying
him, but he couldn’t stop himself from trying to soothe her after every harsh
slap he gave her. And the fact that he was leaving upraised red imprints on her
perfect bottom stung his heart almost as much as it stung her backside. What
the fuck was becoming of him? Then of course he couldn’t resist any longer when
he saw that luscious, pink pussy swollen with desire, pushing itself out toward
him, begging to be touched. He just had
to touch it… to taste it… The response it had elicited from his fragile little
bitch when he did touch her there was just too much! How would she react if he were to
lave her slit with his tongue? He
sighed inwardly, his cock on the verge of self-combusting. He was fucked. He
was in the process of creating a monstrous mate who would deliberately go out
of her way to defy him to receive such half-hearted punishment. Kinky little
bitch. Sesshoumaru shook his head in disbelief. He was hurting her and she was fucking
loving it! His testes ached for release as he growled at his reflections. He could not
allow it. The great taiyoukai would not allow himself to take such a
disobedient bitch. She would have to learn.
As much as he hated to do it, it had to be done… He had to hurt her. Really hurt her.
With that thought in his mind, he knew what he must do. He dragged his
fingertips across her dripping sex one last time, gently pushing his forefinger
into her wet core. He groaned deeply at the sensation of how her hot tightness
gripped his finger. Sango cried his name out with pleasure, backing her small
body up against the digit that invaded her body. Sesshoumaru drew his finger
back to the entrance of her core before he pushed it back inside her quivering
sheath, a little deeper than before. He clenched his teeth in response to the
heavenly feel of her tight muscles grasping at his finger as he pushed it
further inside her smooth, untouched channel. The look upon his females face
was priceless as he pumped his finger into her welcoming body, stopping every
few thrusts to explore her velvet depths. Sango panted and howled with the
intense pleasure he was giving her from the intimate way he was touching her.
He could have lost his mind then and there and quite willingly become her slave for all eternity had
he not been who he was. The notorious, iron-willed lord of the
western lands. She was on the verge of putting his reputation to shame! Sesshoumaru frowned. He
had to stop this now before he lost his resolve. Before she came on his hand.
Before he sold his soul and his title to this one small, weak human demon
exterminator. Like hell. He had to finish teaching the woman her
lesson before he could allow her to come. He reluctantly removed his finger
from her warm body and held it up to his lips, closing his eyes as he breathed
in deeply, savoring her spicy scent. The need to taste the essence of his female overpowered him and so
he slowly slipped the soaked digit between his parted lips, breathing in the
glorious scent, and suckled on his honey-coated finger.
“Gods woman you taste so good” he whispered before he raised his hand one last
time and brought it down upon her tender flesh again and again and again.
Confusion hit Sango hard, as if someone had punched her in the face. One minute
the sexy demon lord was sending her over the edge of her sanity with his
talented hand, the next he was hitting her bottom so harshly he was truly
hurting her. Sango cried out with each burning blow until tears threatened to
spill down her face. Sesshoumaru continued to slap her red raw bottom,
restraining his urge to comfort her abused flesh.
“Please stop… oh gods Sesshoumaru!…no more!” she sobbed, this time a salty
scent assaulting his senses. He could feel an uncomfortable pang threaten to
encompass him. Guilt he was sure they called it. A very foreign and unsettling
emotion. He had made the young woman cry and he felt like a bag of shit for
doing so, though he would never let the horrible feeling tearing at his insides
betray the stern mask he now wore.
He watched as her body shook violently and he had to strain to keep her still
underneath him. But it had to be done, he reasoned. He knew she probably would
not understand, but he really didn’t care. It was the inu way, and it was the
only way he could think of that wouldn’t harm or scar his bitch. Had she been a
demoness, it would have been so much easier. He would have just fucked her into
submission, but he would be likely to damage the petite onna beyond repair if
he were to make her submit in that particular way. He had hoped she learned her
lesson. He truly hated the thought of having to ‘punish’ her again. Despite his
sadistic and sometimes kinky tendencies, for once he took no pleasure in the
pain he had inflicted upon another. Especially since that ‘other’ happened to
be a woman he was becoming addicted to.
“Have you learned your lesson little one?” he asked softly, smoothing his hand
carefully over her sore, welted flesh.
“Hai Sesshoumaru-sama,” she sniffled, wiping away the stray tears. “I’m sorry…”
She tried to squirm out of his reach. She was so humiliated she just wanted to
run away and hide from the cruel demon.
“What are you doing Sango-chan? I have not finished with you yet…”
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