Deceit, Lies and Malice

(FanFiction/Inuyasha/Angst/MF)

By Danyealle

Chapter 2

About a half an hour later, Kagome was sound asleep in his arms, he felt another demon come into the clearing.  Knowing who it was by the scent, Inuyasha didn’t move or bother to look up.

Quickly, he heard armor and swords hitting the ground with a metallic clangs followed by a whisper of cloth before a wisp of cooler air blew across his body as the edge of the sleeping bag lifting up.  The other man slid silently in behind Kagome.

Sighing deeply, Inuyasha nuzzled his face into her hair and clutched her a bit tighter.  When he felt the other man's claws start to run through her hair, he opened his eyes and looked down into her peaceful, sleeping face.  She was right, this wasn’t fair.  To use one of her phrases: it sucked.  He had been with her since the beginning and had loved her with all his heart but tonight he had to turn her over to another man so she could become his mate.  Honestly, it hurt like a son of a bitch but he had been careful to not let it show.  Kagome blamed herself, needlessly, for most of it as it was. He didn’t want to add to that guilt any more than he absolutely had to.

“She asleep?”  a familiar voice asked.

“Yeah, she fell asleep shortly after we got back from the hot springs.  I guess I wore her out,” he replied with a soft chuckle and a grin turning up the corners of his mouth.

There was a bit of a snort but nothing else was said about that statement.  After a couple minutes he said in a quiet voice, “I will keep my promise Inuyasha, rest assured.  I won’t keep her from you.”

Sighing, he nodded, “I know.  It’s just she’s right, this isn’t fair.  We’ve loved each other for so long that we shouldn’t have to go through all this shit.  We should be able to be together and not have to hide it!”

“It’s neither your fault nor hers Inuyasha.  Blame Naraku, and those that have chosen to align themselves with him, for that.”

“Yeah but until all this crap ends there isn’t a damn thing I can do!”  Inuyasha growled in annoyance.

“True, but know this; until that time she will be with someone who will not only ensure her safety but will love her as much as you do.”
A ghost of a smile crossed Inuyashas’ face, “True.”  Sighing, he shut his eyes again,  “Do you want me to go now?”

“You’re fine.  As long as we’re gone by sunrise everything is good.  You can stay until she starts to wake.”

“Thanks.”  Inuyasha said, snuggling back up to Kagome.

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About a half an hour later Kagome started to make the first stirrings of waking.  Sighing deeply, Inuyasha kissed her on the forehead then slid out of the sleeping bag.  With practiced ease he pulled on his clothes then slid his sword into his sash.

“Are you going to stay close by or return to camp?”  Sesshomaru asked.

Shaking his head, the hanyou hitched a deep sight, “I’m going to head back to camp.  I’m not like you; I don’t think I could handle listening…”  He trailed off, not finishing the sentence.  Turning around, he grabbed Kagomes’ pack then looked down at her and his half-brother.  Sighing, he plastered a neutral expression on his face, “I’ll make sure all her stuff is ready to go and in her pack so when you’re done you can leave.”

Nodding, the stoic Western Lord looked up at his younger sibling but said nothing.  He knew the pain the boy was feeling and also that there really wasn’t anything that could be said to alleviate it.

After a quick glance at Kagome, Inuyasha turned and disappeared into the trees.

Watching the hanyou until his form could no longer be seen, Sesshomaru then quickly scanned the area for any signs of danger before allowing himself to once again relax a bit.

Sensing the warmth that she had been curled up to was gone, Kagome turned over and pressed tightly to the warmth she sensed against her back.  Somewhere in her sleep-fogged brain she registered that the being with this form wasn’t the same one as the one from before.  Eyelids fluttering, but they did not open, she asked in a sleep-slurred voice, “Sesshomaru?”

Smiling, because he knew she couldn’t see it, he was pleased that even in her sleep she could tell them apart. He then replied, “Yes Kagome.” 

Gently, he rubbed the backs of his fingers over her cheek. The action made her grin as she draped an arm over his side and gave him a small squeeze. This time her eyes flicker open and she looked up at him.

Inclining his head, he captured her lips in a tender kiss and pulled her closer.

Sighing happily, she pressed tighter to him and rested her head in the crook of his neck.

Burying his face in her head, he took in her intoxicating scent and growled softly.  He was thankful that the hanyou had been courteous enough to bathe her when they were done.  There was noting left of his scent on the small woman, only her own.  For some reason, probably due to her miko powers, most scents on her were eliminated.  Those that weren’t were taken care of by her soaps.  So now all he could smell was her.  No trace of her coupling with Inuyasha.

Kami!  Listening to her and Inuyasha earlier was about the hardest thing he had ever endured.  Even as far away as he had been, he could hear and smell their coupling clearly.  Because he couldn’t see, his mind had conjured up pictures of him, not Inuyasha, with her, making his cock throb madly.  By the time they had finished, it had taken every bit of his willpower and self control, to not have an ‘incomplete thought’ in his pants!  No, he couldn’t blame all the sexual frustration on the hanyou or the coupling between his half brother and the miko, part of the blame, if that was the right word for it, lay his direction as well.  By the time it was agreed that Kagome would be his mate, she was no longer a virgin.  Many times since then the opportunity for them to have sex had arisen but they never did it.  He had wanted to wait until the night of their mating to make it special.  For months he had kept that in mind when both he and his inner beast had wanted to take her.  Now, finally, the time had come.

Looking down at her, he could see some of the scratches and bite marks Inuyasha had left on her.  No, he wasn’t mad or upset at the hanyou, his half brother liked it rough, as did Sesshomaru and Kagome. However, the taiyoukai was given the perfect opportunity to show the young woman something different, how good tenderness, and the act of love making, could feel.

Rubbing her back softly, he nuzzled her head.  Feeling her press tighter to him, he began to kiss her temple and the side of her face.  Hearing a soft whimper, he captured her mouth with his again.  While he devoured her he gently pushed her onto her back.  Moving his mouth over her skin, he kissed down her neck and shoulder while his hand roamed gently over the smooth skin of her chest.  He stopped briefly to run his hands over her handful sized breast, feeling the hard nipples pressing against his palm, and the  shiver that ran down her spine.

Holding onto him tightly, she moaned his name and arched onto his hand.  Panting, her eyes slid shut as her whole body tingled and shook, a heat building up inside her.

Not lingering too long, he let his hand slowly drift down over her flat stomach to the sparse sprinkling of hair over her sex.  Slowly, one long, calloused finger rubbed gently over her moist little nub, eliciting a loud moan from her.  Licking and sucking on her shoulder, his finger drift down further to rub across the slightly parted lips of her sex, feeling her slick moisture.

Gasping for the sensations, she moaned out his name, quivering all over.

Slipping one long finger inside her, he could feel the slick, hot walls clutching onto him.  Groaning, he nuzzled the crook of her neck.  The smell of her arousal swirling around him made his own grow exponentially. 

He could take no more, he had to have her!  In the months prior, his need for her had been almost a living thing that was with him at all times. Now, with her naked beside him, he could wait no more.  With an elegance and grace few beings could match, he slid between her legs and pulled her up his bent thighs slightly.  Sliding one arm under her neck, his mouth once again found hers.  His other hand gripped his throbbing shaft tightly and rubbed the head of his manhood against her opening, wetting the head of it with her juices.  With a steady, slow thrust of his hips, he slid into her.  Her tight, hot tunnel wrapped around him, eliciting a groan from him.

Arching up, she pressed her hips down on him.  Gripping onto his shoulders, she moaned loudly, “Oh Kami Sesshomaru!  So big!”  Shaking, she panted heavily as he slowly slid into her.

Once fully seated in her, he held still for a minute, moaning.  Already he felt like exploding.  The tightness of her sheath coupled with how long he had wanted this was wrecking havoc with his self control.

When he was sure he was completely under control, he leaned down and kissed her passionately then began to thrust into her in long, deep, slow strokes.  Finding the exact rhythm he wanted, he slid his hand under her hips and pulled them up so that each stroke would brush his pelvis against her clit.

Digging her nails into his broad shoulders, she moaned loudly as he brushed across the sensitive bundle of nerves with each thrust of his strong hips. 

Wrapping her mile-long legs around his hips, she matched each of his thrusts, moaning his name over and over as her eyes rolled back in her head then slid shut.

Hearing her moans and seeing the rapture on her face elicited loud groans from him.  Though he wanted to thrust harder and faster, he kept control, maintaining his slow, steady pace.  His inner beast was clawing to come out to take her but he managed to keep it locked in his prison.  It would get its’ chance, there would be a lifetime for it to play with her, it just wouldn’t get this opportunity to play.  This time was his chance to show the side of himself she brought out, the side only she would ever be privileged to see.

It wasn’t long before she stiffened up and let loose with a loud, howling cry as her orgasm seized hold and shook her with jolts of pure pleasure.

Feeling her clamp tightly around his already aching, throbbing flesh made him emit something like a whine.  The look of pleasure on her face as her body was rocked by her climax made him groan.  Unable to stop himself he began to thrust faster.

Just as she came down from the high of the mind-blowing orgasm he began to move faster, sending her climbing towards another one.  Soon the sporadic moans and cries of pleasure became one long, loud wail of ecstasy as he moved at a speed humans never could.  Digging her nails into his shoulders, she arched up and screamed as wave after wave of pure pleasure seized her, heralding an orgasm the magnitude of which she had never before felt.

Feeling her once again seize around him, he could hold on no more.  With a strangled snarl, he thrust into her one last time and let his release happen.  Golden eyes rolling back in his head, all he could do was groan at the force of his orgasm as his seed shot deep into her.  Quickly, he leaned in to sink his lengthened fangs into her shoulder.

Knowing what to expect, she didn’t allow her powers to flare as his aura and hers began to swirl and mingle.  Though it hurt, feeling as though her blood was turning to acid in her veins, she forced herself to relax, the best she could anyway, and not fight it.

Groaning as his mouth and body tingled from the sweetness of her, her blood, and her powers, he let his now deflated member slide out of her.  He sat up and pulled her into his lap, holding her tightly to his chest.  Thrumming a soothing rumble, he softly stroked her sweaty back until she was able to calm down and totally relax.

With her eyes shut, she rested her head on his shoulder, panting, until her body finished going through what felt like Armageddon. 

Feeling her calm down, he kissed her tenderly on the forehead and rocked her gently, “My Kagome, my mate,” he said quietly in her ear.

Wrapping and arm around his muscular waist, she gave him a squeeze and smiled, “My Sesshomaru,” she cooed.

He could feel her exhaustion and knew she would be sliding into sleep soon.  Before she could drift away he helped her dress then pulled his own clothes on.  Sitting back down, he wrapped her in her sleeping bag and pulled her back into his lap.  Talking to her quietly, about nothing much, he held her close until she slowly nodded off.

When she slid into a deep sleep he put her down so he could put out the fire.  Gathering her things, he picked her back up then made his way to the hanyou's camp.