Broken by kaotix
awaken
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He was just standing there staring at the young woman. Burning into his mind the image of her beautiful face. The way her eyebrows arched perfectly above her thick, dark eyelashes. The way her small petit nose looked cute over such full, darkened lips that seemed to hold just a slight pout. The way her jawline was sharp, yet softly led down to her slender neck. The flawless skin of her ample breasts, toned waist, and bountiful curves. Had he been in a different situation her scent alone, of vanilla and honey suckle, would have easily enticed his male nature. Unfortunately he was not; and he loathed himself for what he was about to do.
Looking at the situation though, he was the best choice out of Naraku's other pawns. Or even the Hanyou himself for that matter. For those despicable beings would thoroughly enjoy the order Naraku had set before him.
Pushing the dirty strands of the thick, dark hair from his eyes, the Nekomanedori demon sighed deeply. On the exhale he steeled his resolve, locked away his emotions, and focused on the task at hand.
Her breathing increased, indicating she was coming out of her unconscious state. The raven haired beauty mumbled incoherent words and he used that moment to remove the tattered remains of his hakamas before crawling into the bed with her. After straddling her waist he positioned both his hands on either side of her chest and waited.
“Ohhh….my head…” Kagome groaned out loud before moving her hands to rub away some of the pain. The iron chain rattled softly as it was pulled taunt against the headboard; effectively catching her cuffed wrists in mid air.
“Mmmm…what?...” Her eyelashes fluttered a few moments before she winced and slowly opened them. Blinking a few times she tried to bring her sight into focus. Strikingly gorgeous grey eyes instantly clashed against her own startling blue. She blinked again and shook her head, thinking she was still asleep. Seconds slipped by and the grey eyes were still looking at her. Upon closer inspection she could see a black ring circled around the stormy color before the eyes blinked. Her focus panned outward and she noticed they were set in a very skinny but masculine face. Thick black eyebrows. Thin lips. Sharp jawline. If there hadn’t been so much dirt marring his skin she might have thought him handsome.
Her eyes lowered to his skinny neck. Protruding collar bone. Wide shoulders. Broad chest. His abdomen was defined but defiantly sunken in quite a bit. Lower on his stomach there was a small trail of grey hair. She quickly glanced down and 'eeped' before immediately averting her gaze back up to his.
Embarrassment dusted her cheeks as she proclaimed, “We're naked!” He flashed her a smirk and she noticed fangs poking out from his upper lip. Panic finally set in and she began to thrash about just trying to get away from him. Realizing she was getting nowhere she finally noticed her hands were cuffed together above her head and his naked body was pinning hers against some kind of bedding. “What the HELL is going on? Get off me you creep!”
He took a moment to scrape his fang against his tongue then used his clawed hand to cup the back of her neck and pull her forward into a fierce kiss. The action caused her to gasp in surprise which allowed him to take advantage of her opened mouth. Although he was busy coating his blood in layers he found himself enjoying her taste as he ravished her berry flavored cavern.
At first she couldn’t believe this demon had stolen her first kiss. Then her anger kicked in and she began to fight against him with her own appendage. When that didn’t work she did the only thing she could think of; she snapped her teeth together and bit down hard. When she tasted his blood she had a small moment of victory and thought he would stop for sure. Except that defiant act only seemed to motivate more dominance from him.
When he refused to relent she was forced to swallow his mixture of blood and saliva. She gagged from the act but couldn’t find it in herself to be appalled by the aftertaste... It was shock. Yeah that’s it, shock. The situation was so traumatic that her brain had crossed wires or something. Otherwise she knew she would have been thoroughly disgusted.
She couldn’t handle much more of this; she needed to breath for Kami’s sake! After the second swallow of blood she decided on a different tactic and tapped into the resource of her holy powers. Electricity instantly seared its way through her body and out of her mouth, stinging the Nekomanedori demon with a zap.
He recoiled from the shock and stared down at her in disbelief as she gasped the air greedily. “What could he want with another Miko…?” His rich timbre voice sounded in the space between them. The vile spider already had one Miko freely throwing herself at his feet. What was the point of hurting this one? Did he need more corrupt spiritual power at his disposal? Why?
She was unsure of what exactly had just happened. His face wasn’t burnt in the slightest. She thought her holy powers should have at least purified his lips off if nothing else. It was strange that it had lashed back at her but she decided to think on the matter at a later time. Her mind had finally comprehended the meaning behind his words.
“W-what?...Ano…ther?...Who wants…a Miko?” She panted through her blood smeared lips.
Her voice snapped him out of his musings and brought him back to the present. Knowing he had spoken out loud by her inquiry, he knew he needed to distract her questioning mind. So he scooted his bottom half down to her thighs and lowered his mouth to her chest. “Wh-what are you doing?” she squeaked in surprise.
“Molesting your perky breast.” The Daiyoukai replied a moment before taking the said breast into his mouth. He caused her face to flush an even darker red than before.
When she felt his tongue flick her nipple and tease it into a hardened peak she retorted with, “Hey! Stop that!” She thought it had worked when he released her mound, until he did the same to her other breast. She began thrashing against him again but to no avail. When she looked back down he had freed her breast with a pop before moving down towards her belly. She noticed his blood was covering both her nipples and she inquired as to why.
Making eye contact with her frightened, yet inquisitive eyes he decided to tell her exactly what he was doing. “I’ve been ordered to…” he looked thoughtful for a second. “…arouse you.” He continued to elaborate before she could question him further. “I'm assuming the reason I was chosen is because my blood is an aphrodisiac. I am a lustful creature by nature and in a few minutes time you should be begging me to fuck you.”
She gave him a deadpanned look before he continued his downward path. Realization struck her cold when he kneeled between her legs and placed his hands on her now parted thighs. She tried to focus her thoughts and create a barrier around herself like Kaede had taught her. Pain burned around her throat before it lanced through her body and took her to the very edge of cognizance. When she finally regained coherent thought she felt rather than saw his face buried in her nether region.
“What the Hell is wrong with you? Your not supposed to be doing that!” She screamed and bucked, unable to do anything else that would stop him.
He slightly raised from his position and spoke. “Unless you wish to swallow more blood I request that you cease your inadequate struggle. Just be still and take what I offer you.” After the command left his blood stained mouth he lowered himself once more and continued his work.
What? I cant believe the nerve of this guy! Anger smothered any other emotion that she had and tripled her efforts to free herself from his grasp. “GET OFF OF ME YOU SICK SON OF A BITCH! WHEN INUYASHA GETS AHOLD OF YOU HE'S GONNA MAKE YOU WIMMMMMN…nnmhhmmmHMM…” Her ranting was cut short as he enclosed his mouth over hers and fed her more of his blood. After she swallowed two more mouthfuls he finally retreated back to the apex of her thighs.
She coughed up some of his blood and felt it speckle down her chest. He ignored everything else she tried to scream and locked her legs in place against the futon when she tried to kick him again. He felt the poor girl electrocute herself over and over again as he continued his assault on her cunt.
He didn’t know much about the collar Naraku had placed on her neck, but he assumed it was similar to the others. When the demon wearing the cursed contraption tried to call their Youkai they were shocked with purification. But she was a Miko, so how is it that she was affected? Was her collar fused with Youkai instead? Knowing his questions would remain unanswered he instead focused on what was in front of his face.
“Please…” She said as tears slipped from her eyes. “Please don’t do this!...Just stop!...I’m sorry for whatever I did to you!...Please just let me go and I promise not to tell anyone!”
Her pleas were tearing at his resolve. He didn’t want to be here doing this but he had no choice. If he didn’t do what he was told there was no telling what the vile half-breed would do to the last of his family. His brother couldn’t take much more of the spider; he was almost at deaths door as it was.
How was she even able to beg him to stop? For a humans standard he had given her a near lethal dosage of his toxic blood. Yet here she was not begging him to fuck her brains out. Using his leg to hold hers in place he bit off the nails of two fingers; deciding to go for the old fashioned way.