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Wrong Is A Matter Of Perspective	By : ShouraiChan Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Kagome Views: 3392 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Wrong Is A Matter Of Perspective
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Kagome stared agape at the silent hanyou across from her, while his eyes bore into the blazing fire, and averting hers. Kagome almost didn’t believe her ears, and tried desperately to find a sensible, logical reason why he would tell her such things. Sure, she and Inuyasha had always been close, and she did harbor feelings for him, but…

“Are you disgusted?” he asked coldly, still averting his eyes to the fire.

“I just…don’t know what to say.” She replied in a tone no louder than a whisper.

A small grunt from Inuyasha had been her ‘reward’. Kagome stared down at the fire, separating the two, while she tried to process the information that had just come out of nowhere. Okay, that hadn’t been entirely true, she realized in hindsight. It’d all began when they’d returned to her time for supplies…

“Oi, Kagome! Hurry it up!” the impatient hanyou barked.

“Inuyasha,” Kagome’s mother giggled. “Here, have another cookie. Kagome is just getting a few things from her room.”

Inuyasha eyed the plate of assorted treats, and couldn’t help but smile slightly at Kagome’s mother. She had a way of making him feel warm—part of their family. She sat the plate next to him and rose to get him some tea to wash it down with. Inuyasha remained sitting at the kotatsu in the living room, shifting his attention from the cookies to the black ‘clicker’ next to him. He’d seen Kagome use it to turn on the ‘teevee’ thing a few feet away from him. Fortunately, it was a simple remote, so it didn’t take much for him to realize that the red button started it up, or that the horizontal arrows changed the picture. Inuyasha was still amazed by some of the things he saw on that box, and while Kagome had tried her hardest to explain to him the overall function of a television, she realized it was easier to explain it as ‘a way to see the world and get information’. Inuyasha could understand that a lot easier. In the midst of his channel surfing, Mama came back into the room with his tea and sat his cup down next to him.

“Kagome will be downstairs soon. Is there anything you need? I’m off to the store, Souta is in his room, and Jii is at the hospital for some testing.”

Inuyasha shook his head, sending his silver hair back and forth.

“Nah. I’ll just wait for Kagome. Thanks.”

“Alright then. I’ll be back shortly.”

Kagome’s mother stood up and headed out of the small room, closing the door behind her. He’d barely been alone for five minutes when Souta entered the room with a dvd, but seemed surprised to see Inuyasha sitting there.

“Hey, kid.” He mumbled, a half-eaten cookie in his mouth.

“Inu…Inuyasha! I didn’t know you were here.” He grinned.

“Yeah. Just waitin’ for your sister, whenever she decides to get her ass in gear.”

Souta sat down on the other side of the kotatsu, silent for a moment. Inuyasha was just watching tv, which kind of bugged him. He knew his mom had left, Kagome was on the phone, and grandpa was at the hospital, so he thought he had the tv all to himself. Guess not. Still, he wondered if Inuyasha would have been interesting in something better than just basic cable…

“Ne…Inuyasha?”

“What?”

“Mind if we watch a movie?”

“Hell, I don’t care. What’s it about?”

Souta froze in the process of opening the dvd player. Inuyasha sensed his hesitation, and couldn’t help but smirk. After all, Souta was growing boy. A healthy boy.

“You aren’t planning on watching one of those videos that Kagome said you’re not supposed to, are you?”

“Shhh!!!! C’mon, it’s not that type of video! I borrowed it from my friend! If mom, or Kagome, or even grandpa saw me watching this, they’d get upset! It’s rated ‘R’.”

“Whatever.” He didn’t even know what ‘rated are’ meant.

“Just promise to not tell anyone, okay?”

“Yeah, yeah.” He sighed. His curiosity at what was on the small, silver disk was peaking.

Souta grinned and quickly pushed the ‘close’ button on the dvd player. As the movie set itself up, Souta hurried and sat back down next to Inuyasha, quickly swiping the remote.

“If anyone walks in on us, I’ll just turn it back to the tv.”

“Feh, alright…”

Inuyasha turned his attention back to the tv, and was in the process of shoving a sugar cookie in his mouth, just as the opening scene of the movie began to play…

The setting was a dark torture-chamber room. The camera turned to a deadbolted lock, and slowly, it turned. The man on the screen, dressed in all black, entered the room and approached the terrified young woman chained to the adjacent wall. She was shackled by her wrists, her ankles, and…she was completely naked, with a ball gag tightly in place and she looked upon the man with great fear.

Inuyasha turned his amber eyes to Souta in pure confusion. What the fuck was the kid trying to get him to watch? The girl on the tv looked to be just a little older than Kagome—maybe sixteen or seventeen. Souta didn’t even seem to notice Inuyasha’s eyes on him—his own were glued to the tv. Inuyasha turned his attention back to the television…

The man kneeled down, with a nasty smirk on his mouth. He reached out, wrapping his hand around a tuft of her long, blonde hair and yanked her forward. She whimpered in pain, but the gag in her mouth kept her from making anymore sounds aside from that.

“Do you find this sadistic, Kiriri?”

“Mmm…! Mmm!” she growled at him.

“Now, now…you know good little girls shouldn’t walk alone at night, all by themselves. I’ll make you suffer…long enough to help you learn your lesson.”

The man in black stood up, and walked over to a strange crank of sorts. He glanced back at the girl for only a minute, then, began to turn the crank slowly. She whimpered and panicked as her legs were forced apart by the chains attached to the pulley’s cords and keeping her chained. She gasped when her arms began to spread out further and the chain around her neck pulled her forward, nearly onto her stomach. He pulled a lever and soon, her entire body was suspended in the air, spread out like an ‘X’ shape, exposing ‘everything’, but cinematographic lighting casting shadows over her pussy. He walked over to her and took the gag out of her mouth. She spit at him, but he didn’t seem to mind—he enjoyed his little hellfire.

“Brother, you’re sick!”

“What the fuck are we watching, Souta?!” he asked.

“Shhhhh!!!! It’s getting good!”

“Why is he doing this to his own sister? This is…!”

“Wrong?” Souta asked, with a knowing smirk.

Souta turned his attention back to the television, as if to say that Inuyasha would have his opinion changed quickly.

“Do you really think that this is sick, Kiriri?”

Kiriri was disgusted by how he didn’t think that what he was doing, to his own sister, nonetheless, wasn’t sick. He lifted her chin up slightly and smirked.

“Do you know what’s sick? This world’s perverted, so-called, ‘morals’.”

“What are you talking about?”

He ignored her question in favor of walking over to a corner where he’d stored his special ‘toybox’. It was a small, cardboard box, containing his favorite…devices. Kiriri, even suspended in the air by the torture device, couldn’t see over her brother’s shoulder as he kneeled down. When he stood up and turned around, she saw a few of his favorite ‘toys’ in his arms, including another ball gag, a large, dark-green vibrator, and a smaller, pink vibrator. Before she could voice her protest, he forced the gag in her mouth. He made his way to her spread legs and turned the vibrator on its lowest setting. The buzzing made her protest even louder, but now, her cries were muffled by the gag in her mouth.

“Now, to answer your question, as to what I was talking about…Well, it goes without saying, that this world is corrupt, wrapped contently in a blanket of what we, as human beings, can and can’t do. If we do something that is morally depraved, or even considered ‘wrong’, then we are ‘wrong’. For instance…”

The camera quickly diverted to Kiriri’s face, as it caught her startled, wide-eyed surprise as her brother inserted the vibrator into her pussy. Her eyes slowly rolled to the back of her head at the sensations of the toy set on its lowest pace, and her head dropped. With the last vibrator in his hand, he walked back around to her front and tipped her chin upwards. Her face was flushed and she was beginning to sweat and succumb to the sensations coursing through her body.

“…Is it so wrong of me to love you, Kiriri? Just because you’re my sister, we can’t be lovers? Why? Because this world and it’s ‘morals’ say so? You know, once upon a time, in biblical times, there was a place on earth, where ‘morals’ didn’t exist.”

She raised her head slowly, to listen to his story. She’d just cum, and her mind was starting to get just a little foggy…

“Yes, this was a wondrous place…Brothers could sleep with their sisters, mothers with their sons, fathers with their daughters…It was a wondrous place, where even the most ‘taboo’ things, were alright. It was alright for a man to have sex with his neighbor’s wife, and it was alright for a woman to be as nasty and promiscuous as she wanted. A woman could take several lovers, at once, if she chose. It was alright to participate in an orgy, partake in all seven of the sins, rape, kill, and steal. Then, God showed up and purged the city. Since then, we as ‘human beings’ have had to subdue these feelings and impulses we’ve had. Tell me, Kiriri…”

He chuckled at the irony of her not being able to talk. Her face contorted and her body spasmed as she had another orgasm. He took one of his hands and began to massage her breasts slowly. She didn’t even try and stifle the moan deep in her throat.

“…is it so wrong if it brings us pleasure? Those that think they are so high and mighty, and those who make the rules, always tell us ‘Be yourself’, and ‘Do whatever makes you happy’. Then, they instill these perverted ‘rules’ that hinder us from fully being ourselves, and that has society believing that it’s wrong to behave one way or the other. How are we supposed to be truly happy, and lead fulfilling lives if we constantly keep our ‘true’ selves hidden? This world…wants us to be happy, as long as we follow its rules, and not our own, for happiness. And those who break these code or morals, they are considered ‘twisted’ or ‘sick’. I’m neither, Kiriri…just someone who isn’t afraid to turn a blind eye to this world’s confining morals of what I can and can’t do to be happy…”

Kiriri came a third time and he pulled the gag off of her mouth, just to hear her sweet moans. He didn’t expect his sister to raise her head and eagerly seek out his lips, but he welcomed the sweet kiss nonetheless. He broke the kiss in favor of giving her a triumphant smirk.

“Aren’t you sick and tired of hiding who you truly are, Kiriri? Acting like a model citizen, a model student, when really…these toys I’m using on you, are all yours? You act like you don’t want the world to see the real you. A girl who wants to be dominated and fucked like a animal.”

She bit her lip before giving a reluctant nod. It was true—what would society, her friends, her family even, think if they knew what she was really like and all of the ‘perverse’ fantasies that ran through her mind? But, was she really that wrong? If she weren’t suppose to have these feelings, why would she have the thoughts that triggered the feelings?

“I…I don’t care anymore…! Please, fuck me! I’m begging you…! I’m so sick of hiding my true colors…!”

And that was all it took…

When Souta thought he’d heard someone at the door, he quickly clicked the button on the remote to switch it back over to cable. In a matter of seconds, they were watching the news as the reporter discussed stocks. Kagome slid the door to the room open, the portable phone in her hand. Both Inuyasha and looked at her, as if staring at the ghost of Christmas past. It was no secret—the movie had begun to absorb Inuyasha and Souta into a world without morals or principals. God only knew what Kagome would do if she’d caught them watching such a twisted movie, even if it was a work of fiction. Still, the man’s dialect had a very, very real logic behind it…One that started to make more and more sense to Inuyasha. He shook his head in slight disgust—there was no way he could live in a world like that. With a smile, Kagome apologized and informed Inuyasha that they could finally leave. She wondered why Inuyasha and Souta looked so surprised by her presence, but she assumed they were talking about ‘men’ things. They only took about five minutes more getting ready to head back to Inuyasha’s time. Even as they drifted through time and touched down in his world, Inuyasha couldn’t leave the movie’s ‘twisted’ protagonist and his dialect back in Kagome’s time….

Kagome refused to meet his gaze, even after fifteen minutes of intense silence. What Inuyasha didn’t know, is when he and Souta had been watching the movie, almost a week ago, Kagome had heard the movie playing through the thin shoji doors. She had finished her phone call with Yuka a little earlier than she planned, so she headed downstairs to tell Inuyasha they could leave. Inuyasha was probably mad that they’d stayed in her time for so long. She prepared to open the door to the tv room when she’d heard the beginning of the movie character’s dialogue. For almost fifteen minutes, she listened to the sounds coming from the movie. She didn’t want to believe Inuyasha would actually have taken the movie so seriously, but he had. Finally, she looked up at him, and saw he was staring directly at her, with a predatory glint in his eye. And for the first time in the long time that she knew him…she wanted to run. Sango and Miroku had returned to Kaede’s village to assist her with something earlier that day. They’d taken Shippo with them as well. Kagome knew she and Inuyasha weren’t far from the village, as they’d been given the duty to patrol the outskirts of the village for the evening, but even still…

“Run.” Was his one-word silence breaker.

She hesitated for a minute. She’d been told by Inuyasha to run away from many dangerous situations, but he’d told her to run with a firm, demanding, yet calm voice and his facial features remained stoic. Like a predator giving its prey a chance to escape from a very futile situation. The fear that had laced around her throat was too much for her to bear—She scurried to her feet and took off into the forest, enshrouded in the darkness that accompanied the night. As she ran, she realized she’d never felt this afraid in her entire life. Greenery turned to blurs as she rushed past trees and bushes, wondering if she should scream for help. For a moment, she clenched her eyes shut and remembered Inuyasha’s bold and terrifying statements from earlier—

“Sometimes I think being a full-demon would rob me of what sense I have....”

She quickly opened her eyes to continue navigating her escape through the forest. Inuyasha’s words still rang clear in her mind.

“But that’s not it…Why should I hide who I truly am or my true feelings just because the world would think it’s wrong…?”

Kagome’s breath hitched in her throat the second she could hear Inuyasha’s rapid footsteps behind her. He was hunting her at full speed. She ran faster, not willing to give into that part of her mind that reminded her that Inuyasha could run so much faster than she.

“So, I’m going to give into an urge I’ve had for a long, fucking time, Kagome…”

A large shadow leapt over her body, and she almost skidded to a stop when she saw Inuyasha drop down in front of her, hindering her path, and cutting off every form of her escape. As she locked her eyes with his dark, amber ones, his final statement dredged itself from her memory.

“As a favor to me, I want you run from me. I’m going to hunt you tonight, Kagome. I’m going to hunt you, and when I catch you, I’m going to fuck you…whether you like it or not.”

Kagome barely screamed as Inuyasha lunged at her. She turned around, ready to try and escape the way she’d come, but it was of no use. Inuyasha roughly forced her against a strong oak tree, and pinned the front of her body to it. Every muscle in her body willed itself to struggle against him, ignoring the painful pieces of bark cutting into her chest and stomach as her forced her against the tree.

Did she dare use her powers on him? No, she couldn’t purify him, even when he was doing something so unspeakable.

“Kagome,”

She froze upon hearing his voice, husky and filled with undisguised lust. She could feel him place his hand on her throat and slowly slide down the top of her uniform. She could feel him start to play with her red sash, but didn’t have the chance to question his motives when she felt his lips near her earlobe, as his voice lulled her into a near-hypnotic state.

“Because I thought of what you’d think of me, if I showed you what I truly was, I tried to protect you from this. It has nothing to do with me being a demon or a human, because I’ve always wanted to take a woman like this. That movie Souta made me watch just put it all in perspective for me…Why should I be ashamed of what I am? Why should I hide from the fact that you provided an opening for me when you showed up in my time?”

Kagome’s eyes flew open and she found herself filled with renewed rage. She struggled against him, glaring over her shoulder. How was she to blame for his behavior? How?!

“You’re so full of it! What are you talking about?”

He yanked her red sash from her uniform and bound her arms behind her back before she even knew what hit her. She struggled, but Inuyasha’s knot was extremely tight. He took a little pride in the fact he’d set off Kagome’s temper, because, even bound, her angry eyes demanded an answer to her question. He pushed against her slightly, and Kagome could feel, with much chagrin, his cock through the fabric of her skirt and his pants.

“Your scent, your short skirt, and even the way you look at me…Every, single part of you called out to me. I tried forcing it back…I didn’t want to give into the urges that just made me want to fuck you like an animal, even if you don’t want me to. I guess the icing on the cake was…”

When he quieted, Kagome found herself stilling just a little more. He didn’t release her, but his hold on her already bound hands lightened.

“…I guess it’s because…you know…you care about me. I didn’t want to subject you to that part of me…”

“Inuyasha…”

“But it’s still apart of me, and I have no intention of hiding who I truly am. If what I am makes me a bad person in the eyes of my friends and those who supposedly care about me, then they don’t really care about me and they really aren’t my friends.”

Kagome went to say something else to him, but when he reached under her skirt and yanked down her panties, the only thing even close to a vocal sound she could make was a choked scream.

…That was quickly silenced when Inuyasha clasped his hand over her mouth. She struggled against him, silently begging him to cease this assault on her, but the last thing on his mind was the obvious way she felt, as he reached beneath her school skirt and ripped the lace, strapless bra downwards. She clenched her eyes shut, hating this unveiled part of Inuyasha.

But that’s when it clicked—This urge to force her into submission and sex with him, the urge to hunt a woman and claim her…This was a part of Inuyasha, regardless. Didn’t she promise to love him, unconditionally, despite his flaws? Could she love this part of him? And in a twisted sort of way…Didn’t Inuyasha revealing his ‘true’ colors mean that he loved her enough to show her? He’d resisted for so long, conflicted by the moral code of both of their worlds—It was wrong to take a woman against her will. There was no denying that, but…what if Kagome liked it? Her eyes flew open at the realization, and one that caused her face to flush even worse. Her more ‘rational’ mind reminded her that there was nothing arousing about a situation where Inuyasha was forcing himself upon her. Her freer mind, the one where her most illicit fantasies hid themselves, told her there was nothing wrong with wanting to see a violent and dominant side of Inuyasha…and that there was absolutely nothing wrong with wanting to see the damage he could inflict upon her human body, with his hanyou one. She was giving her consent to be ravaged by Inuyasha, whenever he wanted. Even if they were traveling with their other companions and he dragged her off to a hot spring and fucked her senseless, she’d give him whatever he wanted.

Because she wanted to see Inuyasha lose control.

“Inu…yasha…”

Her muffled, soft, heated voice reached his sensitive ears and he looked at the woman he was keeping pressed to a strong tree trunk. Her brown eyes were heavy and filled with a desire he hadn’t seen prior. He’d managed to get himself free of his top layers of clothing, giving Kagome a nice look at his bare chest and his hardened muscles. He removed his hand slowly, taking pleasure in the fact that his fingers were moist with her saliva. Kagome swallowed that lump in her throat and continued to look at Inuyasha over her shoulder.

“…Do whatever you want with me. Tie me up, tie me down…I don’t care. Just promise me you’ll never go to another woman with your desires, and I’ll love this side of you regardless. I want to see you let go, Inuyasha…You’re right. Why should we hide who we really are?”

As if she felt ashamed for what she was saying, she turned her head away from him and rested her forehead against the rough bark.

“If you want to ‘force’ yourself upon me, go ahead…I’ll enjoy every minute of it. Be as rough as you want with me. Claw at me, bite me…it doesn’t matter. If you don’t feel ashamed about this ‘animalistic’ part of you…”

She raised her head and glanced back over her shoulder, locking her brown ones with his amber ones.

“…Why should I feel ashamed about wanting you to just take me and have your way with me? I’ll…be your slave, if that’s what you want. Just please…don’t hold back…”

Kagome barely had time to react when Inuyasha yanked her backwards by her bound wrists and threw her onto the grassed floor of the forest. He dropped to his knees, hovering over Kagome, even as she lay on her side. He ran his tongue the length of her earlobe and upon reaching the end of it, bit her slightly, reveling in her startled moan of pleasure/pain and tasting the small bead of blood that formed on her ear. Kagome was so lost in the pleasure of his tongue trailing a smeared path of blood down her throat, she didn’t feel him position himself until she felt the head of what would surely be her downfall prod at her entrance. Taking her, even as she laid on her side, and damning what anyone would think of their ‘wrong’ desires, he forced himself inside of her, feeling her tear around him before a hot mixture of blood and her honey surrounded his cock. He didn’t wait for her to adjust, and just pounded mercilessly inside of her, listening to her beg, cry out, moan and whimper, all at the same time. When her cries of pleasure got loud enough to draw attention, he pulled out of her, turned her on her stomach and pulled her to her knees. Before he entered her, he reached for her discarded panties, glanced at them for a moment and then smirked. He thrust himself into her so hard, Kagome let out a loud vocal sound that sounded like a sigh and a scream. Before her mouth closed, he stuffed her panties into her mouth, grabbed her the sash bounding her arms behind her back, and proceeded to fuck her like the animal he was, and the deserving bitch she was. Kagome’s first orgasm ripped through her body and all of the muscles in her body seemed to refuse to support her. With her arms behind her back, she could support her front half and fell head-first, with her chin landed on the ground. Inuyasha didn’t relent—not with that perfect ass alone in the air. She gave him an unexpected angle to thrust deeper inside of her. And he took advantage. Kagome bit into the cloth of her own panties as she felt Inuyasha thrust deeper and harder inside of her, nearly bruising her freshly deflowered pussy. He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her upwards, making her back touch his bare chest. Without moving from behind her and taking his legs from under him, he moved her back in forth in this modified version of the reverse cowgirl. When he felt her walls start to convulse around his cock, he knew he was getting close. Even after she came hard, and fast, he continued to thrust into her.

A feral snarl, coupled with his fangs sinking into Kagome’s neck, signaled his release. Kagome could feel his hot seed flow inside of her and slowly slide back down until it seeped out of her and trailed down her thighs. Kagome was thankful for Inuyasha holding his arm around her waist, otherwise, she was certain that she’d had fallen forward again. Inuyasha, despite all of the energy he just exerted, reached around and pulled the panties out of her mouth. He could hear her breathing more deeply and erratically now that her mouth was free. Still, he couldn’t resist kissing those lips of hers. Kagome sighed with pure bliss. So what if the world looked upon them for their different views of what brought sexual pleasure, she definitely didn’t care.

Even after they’d cleaned up and returned to the campfire, there was a small silence between them that made them both uncomfortable, yet held it’s ground in the fact that no words needed to be said. Kagome scooted closer to Inuyasha, and he gave a small smile as he placed his arm around her shoulder. He took great comfort in the fact that Kagome accepted a part of him that he refused to yield to after all these years.

…The hell with what the world would think of their true selves. They were happy.

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(A/N: This was just something to help get my creative juices flowing, but also a piece based off of a conversation I had with a close guy friend of mine, who told me that looking at ‘non-consensual’ porn got him off, more so than the regular porn where there girl is a willing participant. We later had this convo in class and pretty soon, we had a huge, heated debate, involving what we as a society saw as ‘right’ and ‘wrong’. It’s just something to make you think, you know? In NO way do I condone rape, just let me say that right now. This was just a juice little one-shot I had on my mind for a little while. I do, however, love men who play the dominating role in bed, lol. Anyway, I’ll hopefully be getting a few updates on my stories!!!)

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