Shadows of a past | By : SFP Category: InuYasha Crossovers > General Views: 5215 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: DISCLAIMER: Inuyasha belongs to Rumiko Takahashi. The Dark-Hunter series belongs to Sherrilyn Kenyon. Also I do not make any money from these writings. |
Shadows of a past
By SFP
DISCLAIMER: Inuyasha belongs to Rumiko Takahashi. The Dark-Hunter series belongs to Sherrilyn Kenyon.
A/N: To the wonderful AnimeHuntress, thank you. Your work on my stories is deeply appreciated. I could always say, I couldn’t have done it without you, but that just wouldn’t be true. I could do it without you . . . It just wouldn’t be as good.
Ch.7
Acheron treaded heavily out to the main area of the bar, looking for Kagome. It was time he got some answers from her. When he did see her, it was as if he’d been hit with a ton of bricks. She was beautiful, even more so with the blinding smile she gave him when he walked up to her. He had been right after all her lips were made for smiling.
“Hello Ash,” his name on her lips was like heaven, it sounded perfect. She took his breath away.
He shook the feeling off. There was business to take care of. He gripped her slender arm in his hand; the touch sent a tingle up his own arm.
“You’re on break, we need to talk,” with that said, he took the serving tray from her hands, placing it on the counter of the bar, and then started pulling her towards the back rooms.
Kagome was too stunned to do mare then keep up with his break-neck strides. There was something different about him now. . . . He was still good looking. Damn sexy in fact, in his black leather pants and tight T-shirt that had a picture of. . . Was that a dragon liking a naked fairy girl? And did he change his hair color? The last time she saw him, she could have sworn his hair was black with red streaks. Now his hair was a deep metallic purple, it looked almost black it was such a deep color. Oh well, he still looked yummy to her. He seemed almost angry though, she wondered what was bothering him. Had she done something to make him mad?
After Ash pushed the door to the backroom open, he stepped in, looking to see if the Peltiers had left. They had. He brought Kagome the rest of the way into the room, shutting the door soundly behind her.
She stood there looking nervous but not scared. “Did I do something wrong?” her voice sounded unsure.
Ash paced like a caged tiger. His stride was flawless, powerful, and dangerous. Kagome bit her lip, she had never paid attention to men’s walks before, but with him, she seemed to notice every delicious detail. The man had a swagger that was coming dangerously close to making her drool. Finally he spoke, bringing her out of her thoughts.
“What are you?” his accented voice was deep, dark, and tinged with an edge that sent shivers up her spine, ones not made of fear. Wow, she had never had that kind of reaction from verbal communication before.
“Excuse me?” her voice was bemused.
“I said, What. Are. You?” his voice was clipped, tight, in addition, the way he said it slowly, as if speaking to a child, well that pissed her off. He circled her as if stalking prey, trying to intimidate her.
“Now you just listen up here bud, I don’t know who you think you. . .”
He pressed in from behind her, invading her personal space, making her blood rush from just his close proximity alone. He cut her off mid-sentience, his voice dropping even lower, making him sound more guttural, “little girl, you had better answer me! Now!”
Losing her temper, she snapped at him, “I’m human! What the hell are you?!”
She didn’t expect him to actually answer her question, so she was rather shocked when he did.
“I’m a Dark-Hunter.”
He came around to her front, still invading her personal space. She probably should have been scared, but she was not. Craning her neck, she looked up into his swirling silver eyes. Wow, he had extremely attractive eyes. This was the first time she had actually seen them. Still. . .
Tongue in cheek, she spoke again. “Wow. That would probably be very impressive, if I actually knew what the hell a Dark-Hunter was. But since I don’t. . . .” she let her sentence hang open, pursing her lips and crossing her arms. Let him fill in the blank.
Damn, the woman had a sharp mouth on her. She was not scared of him in the least. For some reason that made him want to kiss her senseless, something he could honestly say he had not wanted to do to any woman in a very, very long time, moreover, if she did that cute little pout thing with her bottom lip one more time, he would not be held accountable for his actions.
“Dark-Hunters kill the things that go bump in the night,” his voice was softer now, more deadly.
She really couldn’t help herself this time, “SCARY. It’s probably a good thing I don’t bump at night then. I mean then you would have too. . .”
He cut her sentence off with a scorching kiss, the likes of which she had never felt before. Her thoughts scattered, braking with the weight of his lips upon hers. Then the pressure eased, becoming light, but no less intense.
He sucked her bottom lip into his mouth gently, stroking with his tongue, before nibbling with his teeth, then releasing it. His tongue tapped at the seam of her lips, seeking entrance, which she allowed, gods above the man new how to kiss like nobodies business. Her knees went weak. The man’s mouth was pure heaven, or sin in its greatest temptation . . . She hadn’t decided yet.
Ash pulled her closer, seeking more contact. He had gone and died, he just knew it, because there were no other excuses for it feeling this good having her in his arms. She tasted like raspberries and apples, innocence and woman. The combinations were enough to make him heady.
It had been so long since he had tasted anything, let alone something like her. No that was a lie; he had never tasted anything quite this good. She moaned into his mouth, making him even harder then he already was.
When her knees threatened to buckle, he caught her up under the arms, lifting her from the ground. In three long strides, he had her pinned between his tall lean frame and the wall. Kagome sucked in a sharp breath. Ash wanted to grin; now it wasn’t just he, who could feel the hardness in his pants.
Kagome had never done anything like this in her life. She was always the good girl, always helping others and never taking for herself. Couldn’t she just this once, take what she wanted. A man, this man. ‘A stranger’ , her mind whispered. She ignored the thought, instead relishing the feel of him pressed so closely to her. It was thrilling, sensual.
She turned her head giving him better access to her mouth, which he gladly accepted. ‘I really should stop this before we go too far. What if he sees them? What would I tell him? Besides I know nothing about him.’ She gasped lightly when he ground himself against her, her thoughts abruptly cut short. She slid her hands up into his hair, it was so cool and silky, and it made her shiver even more with want. Using her legs, which were now loosely rapped around his hips, ‘when did that happen?’ she pulled him even closer.
Ash couldn’t help himself. He needed to touch her, feel her. He slid his hand up the front of her shirt, feeling the silky smooth skin of her stomach. She moaned into his mouth again, making him groan from the provocative sound. He swirled his tongue around hers, using slow languid strokes. His hand slowly started to travel higher, seeking a destination, yet still giving her the chance to voice any protests she might have if she so desired. It was then that his world shattered into bright, blinding pain.
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