Kryptonite

By Danyealle

(fanfiction/MF/HC/Abuse/MF/oral)

Chapter 30

First thing they did once sequestered in his chambers was sit on the bed and cuddle for a while.  Honestly, it made both of them feel better.  For Sesshomaru it was soothing to hold her close and helped him to relax.  On Kagome’s end she felt better and safe all enfolded in his arms.  It felt as though nothing in the world could hurt her as long as he had a hold of her.

When they were both finally relaxed and feeling much more calm the moved out to a table on the balcony to play some backgammon.  While they played they talked about various topics, nothing all that serious or in depth.  Mostly they just had fun teasing each other in a good natured kind of way.  Despite what most would think the mighty demon lord did have a sense of humor, one so dry it was sometimes hard to discern, and did joke with her.  Though she did suspect she was one of the only a small handful of people that had heard him joke around.  And, she had to admit, that what few jokes he did make here funny even though sometimes it took her a bit to catch some of them.  It also seemed, to her anyway, that he liked her sense of humor and like the way she joked around with and teased him.  She had no doubt that if he didn’t that he would have made it crystal clear.  From her end she enjoyed it.  It was like she was seeing some hidden part of him that no one else had seen before.  Since getting to know him she was sure that there was more to him than the cold, emotionless exterior everyone saw.  Now she knew that was right.  There was so much more to him than she had ever imagined.  And she was sure there was still plenty that she hadn’t seen yet. 

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They joined the rest of the pack in the common room for supper and a bit of talk then excused themselves and once more retreated to his chambers to be alone.

For a while they sat at the table and played a couple games, talking quietly.  When she went to go change into her night attire he extinguished all the lights and made sure the fire was going good.  After changing into his own sleepwear he stood by the balcony doors and stroked Daoe’s head while scanning around outside.  That feeling was still tugging at him but he still couldn’t figure out what was causing it.  From his vantage point he could see almost all the gardens and a large chunk of the wall surrounding this side of the fortress.  He watched as his guards patrolled around but could see nothing else that could be remotely deemed out of the ordinary.  That troubled him.  It was his feeling that he wasn’t going to know what was causing his intuition until they were in the middle of it.

He was finally pulled out of his thoughts when she let herself into his rooms.  The sight of her and her presence seemed to sooth him a bit.  Plus there was the fact that he knew as long as she was in his chambers with him she had the best protection anyone could give her.  When she walked over and stood by him he automatically slipped his arm around her waist and pulled her close.  When she slipped her arm around him he turned away from the balcony doors and put his other arm around her and pulled her into a hug.  Kissing her on top of the head he said, “Let’s go to bed.”

“Aright.”  She said then let him lead her over to his bed.

When she sat down on the edge of it, he knelt down in front of her and enfolded her in his arms once more.  Leaning forward, he kissed her passionately, letting his tongue slip into his mouth.  Almost instantly he was fully erect and throbbing.  Oh yes, he was wanting to take her but he was fairly certain that she wasn’t ready for that step just yet.  But he could build on what they had already done and planned to.

While his mouth was locked with hers he pulled away slightly.  Slowly, so he wouldn’t startle or frighten her, he began to unbutton and slide her clothes off.  Once she was nude he pressed tightly to her once more and re-wrapped his arms around her.  Pulling her to his chest, he let his tongue dance with hers while he began to slowly stroke her soft, smooth, naked flesh.  Though he touched her he deliberately avoided any areas that could be deemed sexual but gently caressed her everywhere else he could easily reach.

Wrapping her arms around his neck, she held tightly to him, moaning in his mouth.  Yes, she was apprehensive about doing anything sexual even after what they had done.  It was an apprehension that was far too engrained to be easily quelled by one bout of anything sexual.  But, unlike with the previous session, she didn’t have the almost overwhelming urge to yank away from him or flee.  She was content to let him do what he was and deal with things as they came along.  Whimpering softly in his mouth, she pressed herself tighter to him.  His rough hand trailing across her sensitive skin seemed to set her body on fire and a swirling heat began to start in her lower belly and between her legs.

Smelling her growling arousal, he growled low in her mouth.  Reaching down, he stroked his own aroused member through the thin fabric of his sleep pants.  Feeling it throb madly against his touch he decided it was time to move on.  Breaking off the kiss, he pulled away from her then quickly yanked the clothes he had on off.  Once he was fully nude he gently pushed her back onto the bed and had her stretch out with her head resting on the pillow.  Slowly, he crawled up onto the bed and perched over her on all fours.  His bright red erection was sticking straight out from his body, pointed down at her like some kind of fleshy dagger.  Leaning down, he captured her mouth with his and kissed her passionately once more but this time he didn’t linger there.  Shortly after pressing his lips to hers he broke away and began to kiss, nibble and lick his way down her body, crawling downwards as he did. 

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Perched in the tree that was closest to the fortress, Inuyasha’s eyes were locked on what he was seeing through Sesshomaru’s balcony window.  From where he was sitting he had a perfect view of the bed and what they were doing.  And he was furious about it.  HIS Kagome was naked with Sesshomaru and it was obvious to anyone with functional eyes that they were doing something sexual.  Not only that, the stupid cow seemed to be enjoying it and reaction to him in a way that she never had to anything he had done with her.  He could not let this go any further!  No way in hell was Sesshomaru going to have what belonged to him in such a way!

As quiet as he could, he slipped down the tree.  Once on the ground he drew his father’s fang then crept towards the fortress and tried to think of a way to go about doing this.

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Ever so slowly, he kissed and licked his way down her long neck then paid close attention to that place he had found that she liked so well.  Of course it made her moan and shiver and he felt her fingers entwine in his hair.  Though he paid special attention to those spots he didn’t linger, he had a goal in mind so he moved on.  Moving downwards, he stopped at her breasts.  Once more he paid special attention to the twin mounds, caressing them and sucking gently on the ultra sensitive nipples.

Gasping, Kagome shook violently and her skin prickled then flushed red.  Her blood felt as though it had been set on fire, making her feel like there were a super-heated volcano inside her spewing lava everywhere, overheating her.  Between her legs the swirling, throbbing heat that had built there before had grown in intensity, making a pooling liquid heat.  She could feel her juices dripping slightly, wetting the tops of her thighs.  Though she wanted some relief from the almost maddening pressure she didn’t want him to hurry either.  She wanted to wait and see what he was going to do this time.  What they had done before had felt so good.  Now, because she knew he would never hurt her in any way, she wondered what he had in store for her and knew she would find it enjoyable.

Sensing and smelling her arousal level soar, he growled softly, his manhood throbbing harder, if that was possible.  His beast was salivating and howling at him but he ignored it.  Yes, he wanted relief as well, and knew it would come quickly when he was touched in any way, but he wanted to ensure he gave her the utmost in pleasure before the both of them found their peak.

Though he wanted to linger at her chest, adoring the sounds and reactions it elicited from her when he touched her there, he needed to move on before he totally lost himself.  After giving each erect nipple another lick, he once more slid downwards, kissing and licking his way down her flat stomach.

Gasping, her whole body shook.  Though he wasn’t touching anywhere ultra sensitive the feeling of his slightly rough tongue and how his fangs raked every so slightly across her skin felt amazing. Wherever he touched felt as though it had been lightly brushed by a delicious heat; making her whole body quiver.

After dipping his tongue into the small indent that was her navel, Sesshomaru quickly moved down to the sparse sprinkling of hair just above the join of her legs.  Burying his nose in the coarse, crinkly hair, he inhaled deeply.  Instantly his sensitive nose was bombarded with her musky, heady scent of her womanhood and arousal, making him growl lustily and his cock throb more heavily than before.  He wanted to reach down and stroke himself to alleviate some of the almost unbearable pressure but didn’t dare touch himself. He was sure that at the lightest of touches he would come.  That wasn’t something he wanted so he was able to fight off the almost overwhelming urge.

Pulling away slightly, he moved down fractionally then let his tongue drag up her already lightly lowered open sex, tasting her sweet juices for the first time.

Letting out a soft wail, she arched up off the bed and dug her short nails into his scalp.  Never had she let anything like the pleasurable feelings that short lick had produced!  “Oh Kami Sesshomaru!”  She stuttered out in a quivering, uneven voice. 

Sliding down between her legs then laying on his belly, he lowered his face into her crotch and licked up and down her glistening sex a couple more times.  He was about to zero in on her clit and get down to serious work when he was stopped by Daoe going off.

Suddenly, without warning, the bird youkai was off his perch and started to rocket around the room, chirping madly.  First he would hover by the bed, squawking like he was trying to get their attention then he would zoom over to the balcony doors and hover there, looking back at them, chirping madly. 

Sesshomaru was up on his knees and about to slide out of bed to see what had set him off when the alarm from the sutra’s the monk had put up went off.  With that the taiyoukai could sense the half-breed’s presence.  Snarling loudly, he yanked his sleep pants and boots on then grabbed Tokijin.  Telling Kagome to get dressed he opened the balcony doors then told Daoe, “Find him!”

With a loud, determined squawk, the bird was off, hot on the hanyou’s tail.

Stepping onto the balcony, he saw the other pack members already there.  “Tail Daoe!”  He barked at Kouga and his underlings.

Immediately they were off, hot on the bird’s trail.

“Follow them!”  He told the monk.  He was going to be needed to switch the beads.

“Gotcha!”  Miroku said.  Kirara transformed then he hopped onto her back and they were off.

Looking at the slayer and wind witch, he said, “Go in and stay with Kagome until I get back!  Don’t leave or let anyone into the room until I return.  I’ll come back via the balcony so you’ll see me.”  When he saw them nod he took off after the ookami, barking out orders to his guards as he did.

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Quickly, Kagome yanked on her pajamas, shaking violently.  From the second the alarm sounded she knew what had set it off:  Inuyasha.  Once he had passed through the sutras Miroku had put in place she once again felt everything through the mating bond.  Though it seemed to be a lit weaker than last time she had felt anything from it she could feel it clearly and what she had felt scared the hell out of her.  He was pissed… no it went beyond that.  It felt as though he was in such a fury that it may well unleash part of his demonic side.  She could also tell who it was directed at: Sesshomaru was the main target but part of it was at her as well.  Frankly, she was scare for the demon lord.  Who knew what the hanyou might do if there was a confrontation between the two?  Over the time she had spent with Inuyasha, both before the mating then after, she had never felt him in a rage like this.  Even the times he had been furious with Naraku couldn’t compare to what she was now feeling.  “Please be careful!”  She whispered to Sesshomaru even though she knew he couldn’t hear her.

While she was buttoning her shirt with shaky hands once more input from the mating bond cut off completely.  Giving a soft sigh of relief, she relaxed fractionally.  That meant he had moved away from the fortress.  Knowing he was no longer coming her direction she felt a little bit better. 

When she heard a soft rap on the door she put on her slippers and went to answer it, knowing it was Kagura and Sango.  When she got to the door she opened it a crack and peeked out to make sure it was her two friends.  When she saw she was correct she opened it all the way and they hurried inside.  Once in, she closed the door and locked it then went over and locked the balcony door as well.

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Panting heavily, Inuyasha dodged through the trees trying to lose that fucking bird that was on his ass.  Oh yes, that creature was on his shit list!  He would be finding a way to off that feathered fucking nightmare!

Growling angrily, he tried to find the river that he knew was around here somewhere.  Yes, he wanted a confrontation with Lord Asshole to teach him not to touch things that belonged to others.  But it wasn’t just his fuckhead brother that was on his ass.  That mangy damn wolf and his two idiot sidekicks were also following as was Miroku and Kirara.    That was enough to tell him that they were up to more than just trying to get a hold of him.  No, he didn’t know what it was but he was sure that it wouldn’t bode well for him.  So he was going to make sure they couldn’t get their hand son him to do whatever it was. 

“C’mon!  Where the fuck are you?”  He snarled as he tried to pick up the smell of running water.

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Snarling, Sesshomaru was hot on Daoe’s trail but couldn’t see the whelp to follow him.  Nor, at this point, did he have any other way of tracking the boy.  Once he had moved outside the barrier the beads the whelp was wearing once more concealed him.

Though he wanted to get some measure of revenge for what had been done to Kagome right now the only real mission was to get close enough to him so the monk could switch the beads.  Once that was done not only would he be revealed but Kagome would have some protection as well.  Once that was done they would work from there.

Silently, he cursed his great uncle for making him promise not to kill the whelp unless it was absolutely necessary.  Though he felt revenge for what he had done to the little priestess did fall in that realm he knew the older inu wouldn’t see it that way.  It was at this point that he began to really consider his uncle’s offer to take Inuyasha and work with him to make sure he toed the line of proper behavior.  Up until now he had declined it, thinking that the boy may grow up and mature on his own or that something would force him to do so.  He had even tried in his own left handed way to do that.  But, from what he could see, all it had managed was to make him a better and more skilled fighter.  That most certainly hadn’t been his intent.

He slowed down to a walk when it became apparent that the bird had lost what he had been following and was working to pick up on it once more.  Keeping an eye on the creature, he trailed along at a much more leisurely pace.  The monk, high above them on the fire cat, went to see if they could pick up on the whelp’s trail.  Kouga also went to do the same thing.  He decided to follow the bird and would raise the alarm if they once more found him.  But he didn’t get his hopes up on that count.  They were in a thickening forested area that had many rock outcroppings, rivers and lakes, plenty of places for the hanyou to hole up and stay undetected.

With a deep mental sigh, he decided that, though he was going to keep trying with the boy, perhaps contacting his uncle and making plans for him to take Inuyasha into his care was for the best.  Of course, that would be the last card in the deck but there also weren’t may more cards left to play at this point anyway.  As he well knew things couldn’t keep on as they were.  If they did Kagome, and probably the rest of them, would be in serious danger.  And the closer the bond came to breaking the worse it would get was his thinking.  That was not something he could allow to happen.  With a deep mental sigh he once more cursed the half-breed for putting him into this position.

Despite what so many would think the fact that Inuyasha was a hanyou or the fact that his father died to protect him and his mother was not the reason for his dislike of the boy.  The way he saw it those two events were the ‘fault’ of his father.  His dislike came from something else.

Shortly after world of his fathers demise reached him, making him the new Western Lord, he did what was ‘right’ and would be expected of him; he moved the mother and his half-brother to the fortress so they could be cared for and protected.  No, he wasn’t real thrilled to have his father’s mistress and bastard child there but tolerated them.  But Izyaoi didn’t like it there and after a year moved back with her family despite how she knew her son would be treated.  He had, again, done the right thing and tried to convince her to stay but she would have none of it and left.  Though he was of the opinion it was along the lines of good riddance he did try to keep an eye on them and check in from time to time. 

As Inuyasha grew he didn’t like what he saw, not at all.  Yes, the boy was treated badly by the ningens around him as he had anticipated but that wasn’t the problem.  The problem came from his mother.  To try and compensate for that she spoiled the boy rotten, giving him everything he demanded then did nothing to curb troublesome and sometimes even violent behavior that he exhibited.  Instead she made excuses for him or blamed others and the victims for ‘making’ him do it or bringing it on themselves.  Not something that would bode well when it came to the boy in the future.

When his mother died he had stepped in and taken the boy, moving him back to the fortress.  No, he would readily admit he wasn’t the best father figure in the world but he felt it was a damn sight better than leaving the small child to his own devices.  Besides, he had nannies and servants that would be in charge of the boy’s upbringing. 

It wasn’t long after he was moved to the fortress that the small child began to cause big problems.  At first his tantrums and moods had been chalked up to the grief over his mothers death and the upheaval after that.  They would subside over time he was assured.  But they didn’t. In fact, as he grew they became worse.  Spoiled and used to getting his way, Inuyasha lashed out at everyone, both verbally and when that didn’t work, physically, when he was denied something he wanted.  Nanny after nanny quit, refusing to work with him and the taiyoukai had been hard pressed to find any being willing to work with the boy.  Nannies weren’t the only ones that were the source of the child’s wrath.  Servants were as well.  Staff who had been at the fortress since his father had been a pup refused to tend to the boy because he was so bad.

When the boy was in his early teens and started to become physically violent with anyone who denied him what he wanted, Sesshomaru stepped in.

First thing he did was make the boy do everything but prepare his own meals for himself.  That meant he had to clean up after himself and take care of things that staff usually attended to.  Of course Inuyasha didn’t like that.  Knowing his half-brother was far stronger than he was Inuyasha didn’t try physical threats of violence but did everything else he could think of.  Of course, as would be expected when it came to the demon lord, they didn’t work.  Sesshomaru wasn’t about to bend to the will of a mere pup and the hanyou knew it but the whelp wasn’t about to give in either.  That’s when the battle between the brothers had begun.

By the time the hanyou was in his mid-teens it had progressed to something that was akin to total war between the two.  Both were stubborn and wouldn’t give an inch.  That was when his uncle made the first offer to take the boy off his hands.  But the way Sesshomaru saw it was that Inuyasha was his responsibility and he wouldn’t shirk his duty in that area.

About a year after that offer there was a final confrontation between the two over the boy breaking a servants arm during one of his fits of temper.  The taiyoukai had thrown him out.  His reasoning had been if the boy had to live in the ‘real world’ for a while and provide for himself he would straighten up then come back to the fortress.  Though the plan had been a sound one it hadn’t worked out as planned.  Instead the boy had become a surly, nasty being obsessed with becoming a full demon to gain more power.  Despite what Inuyasha may have thought Sesshomaru had kept an eye on his younger brother and helped him when he could, without the boy knowing of course.

As far as Sesshomaru could tell Inuyasha’s violent streak towards others weaker than himself had been quelled and he had been heartened by the relationship the boy had with the miko Kikyo.  But that point he hadn’t seen any of the former kinds of violence nor any kind of it directed towards the female of any species.  But he had been wrong on that account.  What had happened to Kagome was proof of that.  It appeared that they boy had probably just hid it from everyone was all.  Because the boy had hid it so well the demon lord had kept what he knew about Inuyasha to himself. Now he was kicking himself for it.  He really should have let his uncle take the boy or, at the very least, talked to Kagome before she mated with him.  But what would he have told her?  Suspicions he had no facts for?  Plus he doubted she would have listened to him anyway because of the way she had felt for the boy.  Up to that point, from what he understood, there had been no violence towards her or even a hint of it. But, in hindsight, he knew he should have said something, even if she didn’t want to listen.

At that point Kouga’s voice pulled him back from his thoughts.  It was obvious to all of them that once more the boy had been able to slip through their fingers.  None of them, including Daoe, could pick up any trace of him.  The way the demon lord saw it was there was no point in them chasing shadows.  After telling his guards to search for a while longer he and the pack members headed back to the fortress.

During the walk back Sesshomaru consoled himself with the knowledge that at least now he knew the sutras worked and would alert them that the boy was around.  That was a far sight better than what they had before.

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Sitting back as far as he could in a little cave he had found, Inuyasha tried to stay as quiet as he could.  He knew they were out looking for him but so far they hadn’t been able to find his hidey-hole and he wanted to keep it that way.

While he waited he fumed.  Oh, he was royally and completely pissed!  The sight of what his Kagome and that bastard brother of his had been doing had burned an indelible image in his brain that he doubted he would ever be able to forget.  Yes, he mostly blamed Lord Fuckhead for it but he did with the stupid wench as well.  It had been very obvious to him that she had been a willing participant.  Scowling, he rubbed his eyes to try and rid himself of the image of the two naked on the bed.  Of course it didn’t work.

Forcing himself to change his train of though he decided that and a certain pervert houshi were going to have to have a long talk as well.  Those sutras were his doing and if they hadn’t gone off he could have made it to the asshole’s bedroom and settled this whole nightmare once and for all.  Miroku was supposed to be his friend and it was time he acted like it and not betray him again like that!