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Captivity	By : Keija819 Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 15764 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: I am sorry it�s so short, but it can�t be helped. Warning against a little bit of explicit content. Nothing major unless you�re a prude. If you are, go away.
Normal, sadistic readers, please enjoy:

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If it seemed strange at all to the miko that a very naked demon lord had entangled his limbs about her body as she slept, she did not outwardly show it. Upon awakening, her droopy eyes noted the bare chest her head was held against, the shoulder towering above her, and the silky silver hair spilling softly over that wide shoulder, flowing toward Kagome to mix with her own raven mass. She took note of the slow breathing, evidence (she hoped) of the demon�s slumber.
The lord shifted slightly, and Kagome became aware, through a light contact, of another thing which was evidence of thoughts quite in the opposite direction of sleep.
Though Kagome considered letting her somewhat panicky side take over, she chose instead to accept the situation as yet another unfortunate unlikelihood that she would experience while in the demon�s home. She did not think about how compromising the situation was, she did not think about how nice the lord smelled, and she certainly did not enjoy the feeling of being held tightly in his arms. Lovingly.
Telling her mind firmly to SHUT. UP., Kagome attempted to lift her head slightly in order to assess the situation. She did not thin about the perfection of the demon lord�s face as she tried looking over his head.
She did, however, let out a squeak of surprise when the lord rolled over, pinning the miko beneath him. His eyes had opened, and he was staring down into hers with a comfortably amused expression on his face.
Kagome almost groaned. �What now?� she asked, knowing he was happy about something.
It took him a while to answer. He bent his head, taking a whiff of her hair before moving to snuffle in her ear. Kagome shivered.
�I can smell your desire for me,� he stated simply.
The miko should have been angry, irate. She should have blasted him into oblivion with her purifying energy. She should at least have been able to make a decent comeback.
But there was something about the way the demon�s lips brushed her ear, moving her hair slightly and tickly her sensitive skin, that rendered her quite incapable of intelligent response.
�Ahnn,� came out in spite of all she had wanted to say.
To which the demon lord gave a satisfied smirk.
�Poor little human,� he taunted. �How you insist on hating us, when this is all it takes to�what is your term? �turn you on�?�
Finally, the little warning bells in Kagome�s head turned to blaring foghorns, ad her sense of self-preservation kicked in. She pushed heavily against her captor�s chest, panic and frustration taking hold when he did not budge. Her holy powers rose to the surface--Kagome made no attempt to quell them.
Before they had time to do any damage, however, his voice murmured,
�You will not harm me.�
Kagome�s eyes blazed. Her powers flared, and the bedposts smoked, the draperies quickly incinerating in bright blue flames. She let her energy surge forth until the charred legs of the four-poster gave way, and Kagome was shocked into finding herself and her captor spread out, on ground level, on the only untouched section of the bed. The sheets had been demolished, all of the pillows, save one, but a memory.
The miko fought the urge to blush as the lord chuckled deeply.
�You certainly are feisty--for a dishwasher and maid. Perhaps I should reassess what duties you are capable of.�
Though flustered by the sudden fall, Kagome�s fury immediately returned.
�How dare you! Stop acting like I�m just some--some thing!!�
She would have tried to strangle him had she not been intensely aware of how close the demon�s sharp claws were to her own neck. She needed time to think of how to deal with this situation, but she wasn�t going to get a reprieve with the demon lord hovering over her.
Sesshoumaru leaned in close once more.
�Don�t bother fighting your instincts, human. It isn�t working.� He could strongly smell the woman�s arousal, even as she glared furiously at him, biting back with some difficulty a string of brash and hateful words.
As a passing fancy, the lord wondered to himself whether abuse, verbal or otherwise, had played some part in the miko�s arousal; perhaps it was pleasing to her. Or maybe she desired sexual intercourse more keenly when she was angry. Sesshoumaru hid the smirk that accompanied these thoughts, choosing instead to put his little theory to the test.
In a flash, his hands had grabbed hold of the miko�s wrists, and he secured them above her head with his right hand. The other he used to grasp the woman�s chin, forcing her eyes to look straight into his. He let his hand travel down the woman�s throat, trace her collar bone, and creep across her chest, fingering the lace which had begun to fail at his job.
�Don�t touch me, you pervert!�
Sesshoumaru was aware of the spike in her scent, which to his surprise, increased further as his well-placed poison reprimanded her body. So she was a more interesting human than he had even supposed.
�From now on,� he began in a calm voice to regain the miko�s attention, as she was writhing beneath him in an attempt to escape, �you will serve this Sesshoumaru personally.�
Well, that got her quiet.
Sesshoumaru had, in the last few seconds, finally decided on the perfect way to keep the miko occupied and himself entertained. It had been so long since he had had his own personal servant at beck and call.
�You will serve this Sessoumaru,� he reiterated, �and no other. You will do all that I say exactly as I say, and you will not leave my sight.�
Kagome made a sound of protest, but he continued.
�You will not complain about this arrangement.�
In her defense, Kagome could not help herself. She was very independent and wasn�t used to taking orders from anyone. So when she began protesting loudly, any other human being would have understood and commiserated.
Sesshoumaru, Lord of the Western Lands, was not, in any sense of the word, human.
When the miko began yelling, obviously with no intention to stop, despite the poison coursing through her blood, warning her to cease making noise, the lord decided to take matters into his own hands.
He didn�t waste a moment flipping the woman onto her stomach and bearing her cheeks. His large hand made sharp contact with her ass, and he listened intently as Kagome made a sound between a gasp and a moan. The lord�s next blows landed harder; he was unsurprised to soon hear the miko�s cries turn to ones of pain. At the first sign of tears--a single crystal drop of moisture landing on the remains of the seared pillow--Sesshoumaru halted his swatting and turned the miko around to face him.
The woman�s face was bright red, from both humiliation and pain, as well as the pleasure she had felt in the beginning. Tears only now escaping from her eyes, Kagome ducked her head in an attempt to hide from her tormentor.
�You will not disobey me again.� His voice was cold and hard, though a perceptive onlooker might have caught a very interesting look in his eyes.
Sesshoumaru gathered the miko tightly into his arms and strode with her (yes, strode, in all his glory) out of the room, down the dark corridors, down the stairs, and finally to her small room. He deposited her on the tiny bed, knowing, even if she did not, that this would be her last evening in this chamber.
�I will collect you in the morning; it is dusk now. You will not leave the room.�
The demon�s long hair whished gently as he whirled out of the room, shutting and locking the door for good measure. He needed to go to his study, needed to think. Now was not the time for young women to run rampant through the mansion.

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A/N: Do you like the direction it�s going, or do you want something else�? I�m open to suggestions; please let me know. I love you all, especially my reviewers, even the spiteful ones!!
My favorite reviewer so far�Kat_me, hands down. I love you!
Everyone else, thank you for your curiosity and your encouragement. I couldn�t do it without you! I promise promise promise that all questions will be answered in due time!
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