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Tainted	By : Tassanaburrfoot Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Shichi'nintai (The Band of Seven) > Shichi'nintai (The Band of Seven) Views: 12465 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Kagome sat up and wiped away her tears with the back of her hand. She could hear the heavy footsteps that she had come to recognize as Bankotsu and knew she had to look happy. She closed her eyes and took a calming breath as she heard the rattle of the lock. She had to at least seem happy, and a small part of her was. She was finally going to be able to bathe.
He entered the room and closed the door behind him. In his hands he carried three sets of shackles of varying size, chains, and a piece of cloth. Kagome stared at the shackles and shivered.
“Well, you look much better,” he told her with a smile. “On your feet.”
As she stood, he rested the two smaller sets of shackles over his arm. The larger one, which had a huge ring in the middle of it, he opened and slipped it around her waist. It was a bit tight, but it clicked shut with no problem. She took another steadying breath.
Taking a second set of shackles, Bankotsu kneeled down and slipped them over her ankles. This set of shackles was connected to the third set by some the chains, Kagome noticed. She watched as he stood up and placed the third set of shackled over her wrists.
He then slipped another chain through the ring around her waist before looking up into her eyes. He held up the piece of cloth.
Kagome gasped. “Is this really necessary?” she asked.
He smirked as he placed the cloth over her eyes and tied it securely in the back. “I wouldn’t want you to get any ideas of escaping, now would I?” he questioned back. “This is to make sure you can’t see where you are. And, just so you know, I do not have the keys for your shackles, so it would be useless to fight me for them.”
For the first time in ages, Kagome smirked. “A little paranoid, Bankotsu?” she taunted.
Her question earned her a slap across the face before he roughly grabbed her jaw. “Don’t push me, miko,” he growled. “I will leave you in this filthy stink hole and let you rot in it.”
He led her through what seemed like a labyrinth. She knew he was taking her through a long way just so she wouldn’t be able to map it out in her head. He was smart. It worked. She had no idea where they were or how she would ever find her way out.
But she knew fresh air when she smelled it. Even though she was blindfolded, Kagome closed her eyes and reveled in the feel of the wind on her face. She felt her body come to life and the sun kissed her skin. She would never again take the outside world for granted.
He suddenly stopped her. “There are four steps going upward here,” he told her. “Step carefully and don’t trip.”
To her surprise, he held her hand and helped her as she felt for the stairs with her foot. She grabbed her yukata with one hand and held it up a bit so she wouldn’t accidentally step on it. When she reached the top, he continued to lead her along a wooden walkway. They did this three or more times, each time, he would stop her, tell her how many steps up or down, and then help her conquer them.
She heard the sounds of a waterfall drawing near and she desperately wished she could see it. She did not dare ask for permission, though. It took a hand job and a blow job just to get permission to bathe. She hated to think what she might have to do to see a waterfall.
He stopped her and she heard a door slide open. “There are six steps down,” he told her before leading her down the stairs.
She could literally smell the heat and water and she let out a pleasurable sigh. Bankotsu chuckled. “If only you’d make that sound when I’m inside of you,” he commented as he laughed.
Kagome frowned. He wanted her to enjoy when he raped her? Was he insane?
He halted her once they were fully in the room. She felt a rope run across one of her wrists before he started unlocking the shackles. He gently pulled the blindfold off of her.
She looked around the bath house. Her toiletries sat by the steaming pool and a fresh yukata lay nicely folded on a table off to the side of the pool. There were opaque windows all around the bath house, but only one door. Near the ceiling, she saw openings that she knew were vents for the steam to escape from.
She glanced down at the rope tied to her wrist and saw that Bankotsu was holding the other end. She gazed up at his cobalt eyes. “You’re going to watch me bathe, aren’t you?” she questioned rhetorically.
He shook his head. “No,” he answered. Her eyes widened in hopeful surprise before he corrected her, “I’m going to bathe you.”

Inuyasha came to a sudden halt and drew his sword. His companions stopped in their tracks and looked at him.
“What is it?” Sango asked.
“Naraku’s scent,” the hanyou growled.
His companions strategically placed themselves behind him as Kirara transformed into her larger self. The wind swept around them as Kagura appeared in front of them.
She snapped her fan shut. “Yo,” she greeted.
“Kagura!” Sango sneered as she readied her Hiraikotsu.
The wind witch chuckled. “Do you really intend on throwing that useless weapon at me?” she asked.
“Where’s Kagome?” Miroku and Inuyasha asked at the same time.
Kagura shrugged. “That’s what I came to tell you,” she replied. “Apparently, the last three members of the Band of Seven have all but vanished from Naraku’s scrutiny. He had intended for you to kill them, thereby buying him time. But about a week ago, they disappeared without a trace. Since then, he has not been able to find them.”
“The Band of Seven?” Inuyasha repeated as he straightened up from his fighting stance.
Kagura pulled a feather out of her hair and threw it into the air. “Find them and I’m sure you’ll find your miko.”
Miroku approached Inuyasha’s side as they watched the wind witch disappear into the sky. “Do you think she’s telling the truth?”
“What would the Band of Seven want with Kagome?” Sango asked as she lowered her Hiraikotsu.
It was Shippo who piped up with an answer. “She can sense jewel shards. Maybe they’re wanting to collect as many as they can to stay alive,” he suggested.
Inuyasha sheathed his sword. “I don’t know, but if those bastards harm her in anyway, they’re dead!”
As the hanyou took off, Miroku and Sango glanced at one another in concern. Miroku shook his head. “Somehow, I don’t think they want her to collect shards for them,” he said.
Sango nodded. “Doesn’t Bankotsu blame Inuyasha for the deaths of his four fallen comrades?” she inquired.
Miroku nodded and looked in the direction Inuyasha had run off in. Grasping his staff, he followed the hanyou at an urgent walk, with Sango at his heels. “If he’s looking for revenge, then Kagome’s in more danger than we originally thought,” he said as they hurried to catch up with their silver haired friend.
Mounting Kirara’s back, Sango touched her companion’s head. “Hurry, Kirara!”

Bankotsu kept his eyes on Kagome as he undressed. “I’m giving you some liberty by holding you with only a rope,” he told her as he untied his obi. “Don’t make me regret it.”
She nodded as she kept her eyes fixed on a spot right above and beyond his left shoulder. When he pulled off his haori, she couldn’t help but glance at his tanned, muscled chest. She immediately blushed and shifted her eyes away.
He smirked. “You like my chest, do you?” he observed. “There’s nothing wrong with looking at it, you know. I’ll even let you touch it if you wish.”
Her blush refused to leave her cheeks. “I’m not impressed,” she growled.
He chuckled. “If you say so, miko, though I think your face disagrees with you.”
He slipped his hakama off and pulled her closer to him. He slipped her yukata off of one shoulder. “Go ahead, Kagome,” he urged her. “You need to undress if you wish to bathe.”
She glanced at his eyes before looking away. Her blush deepened as she began slipping the garment off. When her sleeve got stuck on the rope, he grabbed her arm and threaded the rope through the yukata.
He led her to the pool, but instead of her slowly dipping herself in, she just let herself fall. She never thought she’d miss the feel of warm water this much. She glanced at Bankotsu to let him know that she was all right before dipping her head under the water. How badly she wanted to swim!
As he joined her in the pool, she broke the surface and gasped at the air. He smiled at her. “You wouldn’t mind explaining to me how this shampoo stuff works, would you?” he asked as he grabbed the shampoo bottle. “How do you open it?”
She moved closer to him and showed him how to pop the top open. When she went to take the bottle from him, he pulled it away from her. “Uh-uh. I told you. I’m going to bathe you.”
She waited for him to pour a hearty amount of shampoo into his hand. “Turn around,” he ordered her and she quickly obeyed.
Though he plopped the goo onto the top of her head, she was amazed by how gently he massaged it into her scalp. In spite of herself, she closed her eyes and tilted her head back a bit. A soft, pleasurable moan escaped her lips. She had really missed the feel of shampoo.
When he was finished, he released her head and she ducked herself under the water. She felt his hands again as he washed the shampoo out of her hair. Feeling herself running out of air, she broke the surface of the water and wiped the water out of her eyes.
He turned her around and smiled at her. “That wasn’t so bad, now was it?” he commented.
She shook her head and he reached for the body wash. She placed a hand on his arm before he could grab it, though. “Would you mind if I brushed my teeth first?” she asked.
He gave her a hard look before he nodded in agreement. He watched as she took the toothbrush and toothpaste and brushed her teeth. To his surprise, she walked over to the side of the pool and spit the toothpaste out.
“Why did you do that?” he inquired.
“Can’t swallow it,” she replied as she continued brushing her teeth. She could still taste his semen from earlier and she wanted to get rid of the taste.
Once she was done, she cupped some water in her hands and rinsed her mouth. This, too, was spit over the side of the pool. When she was completely finished she turned her attention back to him and explained her spitting more, “Toothpaste is made of sodium fluoride. The sodium part isn’t so bad, that’s just salt. But when you mix it with fluorine, thus making sodium fluoride, it becomes less innocent. If you swallow it, it can make you sick, or worse, it can poison you.”
He nodded slowly. “Yet you use it to clean your teeth,” he remarked.
She sighed. “Nothing cleans teeth better,” she answered. “And it kills the germs in your mouth that can decay your teeth. Not to mention, it gives you fresh breath.”
He pulled her closer to him and sniffed her lips. He smirked. “I suppose it does,” he commented as he grabbed the bottle of body wash.
He easily opened the bottle with a flick of his thumb and instructed her to sit on the side of the pool. She climbed out of the pool and did as he told her, letting her feet hang off the side. He followed her out and began rubbing the bath wash along her body with his hands.
When he cupped her breasts, she gasped and closed her eyes. She did not like feeling his hands on her body, especially the most intimate parts of her body. She bit back her tears as his hands hovered around her breast, touching, pinching, taunting them.
He pressed his lips against her ear as he whispered, “You know, Kagome, if you would just give in to me, you might really enjoy all of this attention.”
She whimpered. “I can’t,” she protested as she fought back a moan.
Bankotsu rolled one of her nipples between his fingers as he licked the outer shell of her ear. “Oh, but you can,” he countered. “And you want to. I know you do. All this fighting between us… It’s completely unnecessary. Just open yourself up and enjoy the sensations I am giving you.”
She wanted so badly to do as he said. He had pulled her closer to him, so that her back was almost flesh against his chest. It would be so easy to lean against his chest and just allow him to touch her. And it would feel so good. It already felt good.
While he held one of her breasts in his hand, gently kneading it and tweaking her nipple, he slow trailed his fingers down her stomach before cupping her womanhood. His fingers felt so wonderful as he played with her clitoris. His leg slipped under her knee as he parted her legs to give him better access.
As he dipped a finger into her wet vagina, her eyes snapped open. “No!” she shouted as she squirmed away from him.
His hands hardened as he forced her to stay in place. “You want this. You know you do,” he growled as he forced her to a lying position on the ground. “I can feel how wet your pussy has gotten. You want me. Admit it.”
She pushed at his chest. “No! I don’t!” she shouted. “Let me go!”
He forced her legs apart with his own and pushed himself into her. “Feel how easily I was able to enter you?” he snapped. “That’s because you want me. Your body wants to give in so badly that it literally cries with need.”
She shook her head in denial as he pounded into her body. “You need to stop fighting it, Kagome,” he told her.
“Baka! I will never stop fighting you!” she snarled. “Let me go!”
Bankotsu’s eyes narrowed. “You will,” he said, assuredly. “Your body has already given in to me. Just feel it, Kagome. While your mind is trying desperately to fight me off, your body is loving the feel of my cock inside of you.”
She screamed as he continued to fuck her. He smirked. “And that was an orgasm,” he told her.
He came inside of her and pulled out. As though nothing had happened, he continued to wash her body. He also continued talking. “The sooner you give in, the better life will be for you,” he pointed out as he ran his soapy hands over her foot. “I know you’re tired of that dank cell. I have no doubt you would rather walk in the sunshine and pick flowers. I’m willing to give that to you, but not like this.”
He pulled her into a sitting position. “I need you to be willing to satisfy me without a fight. And I can’t trust you if you refuse to allow me to satisfy you,” he said as he rubbed her back. “You have to meet me halfway here, Kagome.”
She stared at the clear water as he washed her back. “Why would I do anything to help you?” she growled. “You’re a pervert and a brute.”
He grabbed her jaw and forced her to meet his eyes. “I’m not suggesting that you help me out,” he told her. “I’m letting you know what you have to do to get out of that cell. Don’t you want out?”
“Of course I want out,” she replied as she pulled her jaw out of his grasp. “And when Inuyasha gets here…”
“How many times do I have to tell you before you’ll believe me?” he sneered. “That half breed isn’t coming. He has no idea where you are, who you are with, or even how to find you. And even if he does find you, he’s not going to want you. You and I have had sex so many times now…”
“Rape is not sex!” she argued.
“You’re right,” he agreed as he pulled her back into the pool. “Rape isn’t sex. And if all I did was rape you, then he probably would have wanted you back.”
“That is all you do,” she pointed out.
Bankotsu shook his head. “Maybe in the beginning,” he said. “But you had an orgasm, Kagome. More than that, before you decided to throw your tantrum just now, you were falling for my caresses. Even if he would have accepted you back before, he’s not going to now. The scent of your desire for me is too strong.”
He watched her as her mind raced through the words he had said to her. Every fiber of her being wanted to deny what he said. She wanted to call him a liar. “How long has it been?” she asked suddenly, starting at the water.
He tilted his head. “Since?”
“Since you brought me here,” she clarified.
He smirked. “Two weeks,” he told her.
She gasped at stared up at him. Only two weeks?! She could have sworn it had been longer, while her mind desperately wished it had been shorter. Tears flooded her eyes as she turned away from him.
“Face it, Kagome,” he said. “He’s not coming. You belong to me now.”
She glared at him. “I belong to no one,” she snapped.
He smirked momentarily before his face turned serious. He stepped out of the water and pulled her to follow him. He led her over to the table where the yukata lay and grabbed a towel. As he dried her off, he leaned forward to whisper in her ear, “You will always be mine.”
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