Never Again
By: YourOblivion
Created:9/8/11
Disclaimer: I disclaim any characters in the story below, I just own the twisted plot. As an ADDED WARNING/: this story is going 2 be a dark fic, sexual battery and angst will ensue. Read at your own risk.
Kagome’s eyes shot open at the sound of the bathroom door clicking shut, revealing tired ocean eyes surrounded by heavy dark circles. Her eyes flickering towards the bathroom door and the door he had left unlocked. Her hand reached the top of the sheet and gently pulled it down so she could see better. She waited until she heard the shower come on before she made her move. She swiftly pulled the sheet off of her ignoring how her body sent sharp protests throughout her battered body.
She pulled herself onto her feet trying not to glance into the mirrors that covered the wall in front and above the bed. At first she had thought it was kind of sexy that he liked to watch but later learned it was anything but. She grabbed for the slinky black club dress she had been wearing just hours before. She tried her best to quickly bring it swiftly down over her without it causing too much noise and scratching against the fresh claw marks on her lower back , hips, and thighs.
Ocean blue eyes strained to find the lacey black underwear she was wearing. She felt them andd quickly pulled them on wincing as she noted a dark bruise on her ankle and more spotted brusing on her inner thighs glad the dress would cover the majority of them. She should have listened to sango dating a half demon was nothing like being with a full demon. Full demons she now knew were way to dangerous,possessive, and violent then she ever thought anyone could be. Her hand felt at the right junction of her neck and shoulder where two deep gashs serated her pale flesh. They hadn’t scabbed over completely yet because of the force and intensity he had bit her with.
She was a fool to fall for his charms all over again, a fool for listening to his meaningless apologies. She just couldn’t resist him when she saw him in his black tux this evening the few buttons of the white shirt underneath had been undone making him look fabulous. Her date hadn’t stood a chance when he glided over to her from across the room of the parlor.
He had hypnotized her with his piercing molten gold gaze effectively wiping out any thoughts she had had before staring into those eyes. Her date attempted to protest but had clammed up when his gaze adverted onto him and a menacing glare claimed her demon lovers features. His outstretched clawed hand was so inviting she couldn’t resist just gave into him. Letting her hand fall into his allowing him to wisk her away from the safety of a crowded room.
She was such a fool. He lead her out of the parlor and away from the party whispering sweet nothing into her ears apologies that were only to serve as a lure. She knew where they were heading the second they stepped into the elevator the touching and caresses of his claws would soon turn into a sharp slap as soon as the door was shut to his top floor suite. She exhaled sharply at the memory hand finding her cheek was sore and was most likely bruised. Her gaze glazed over as she remembered falling to the floor stunned by the force. She remembered looking into his eyes that now had a ring of ruby red around the iris. “why do you insist on straying kagome?” his eyes locked on her waiting for an answer.
“you only belong too me. I thought you would understand this by now, no?” his velvety thick voice contradicting his mood and what dark promises were held within those sentences. His hand that had struck her moments before lifted to remove her hand from the abused cheek to lift her up from the floor. “why must I always need to show you that no one else can have you?” he said closing his eyes as his brows knitted together. The façade of normal features he normally kept up fell , magenta facial markings and a maroon crescent appearing on his brow. Fangs elongating to poke slightly out from his upper lip.
He held her gruffly by her upper arm bringing her against his chest hard. She looked to see her upper arm also had been bruised. She could almost taste him on her tongue just as the memories showed her. Everything about him was overpowering. And that’s exactly what he loved doing to her, overpowering her. But despite the pain he brought her she never seemed to be able to stay away for to long he would always find her or visa versa. She rubbed her thighs together at the growing tingle she felt curling in the pit of her stomach.
She need psychiatric help. Was this really who she was? Someone who got wet at the thought of being abused? Was she a sick masochistic person she now felt she was? Claws digging into her hips flashed into her mind and she stiffled a moan. She had to get control of herself, had to flee. She heard the shower turn off just as she slipped her dainty feet into her peep toe high heels. She panicked scrambling to grab her purse. Just as she was about to reach the safety of the doorknob she heard the door click and open. Her breath hitched in her throat knowing she had been caught.
A deep chuckle sounded from behind her as hot breath swept a strand of hair across her cheek. Her eyes closed as a clawed hand drug her hand away from the knob turning her around in a swift pull. Her oceanic eyes fluttered open though she couldn’t see his face since the only light was the moon coming from behind him. “Sesshoumaru, I….” his other hand came swiftly up to clamp down on her mouth. “kagome, do you know why you are here?” his voice was raspy and she could tell he was hard by the feel of his erection prodding into her hip. She shook her head as best as she could.
“you are here for my amusement, your are my play thing. And you will never leave until I deem it so.” he said his mouth pressed against her ear as the hand that was on her wrist moved down her body into the dip of her hip. She didn’t have the chance to blink before she was thrown roughly onto the bed. She cried out as her back hit the head board. He was on her in a milisecond hand grabbing her already bruised ankle to yank her down beneath him. “now who is your master?” he asked in a growl. Mouth opening to taste the flesh of neck and ear lobe. A sharp nip to her jugular had her yipping out her answer. “YOU! Its you!” she squeaked as her body responded by slowly warming to his touch.
His clawed hand raked down the front of her little black dress affectively ripping it away from her body. He growled in approval and she felt her hand reaching for his waist trying to remove the towel that was wrapped there. He growled in approval when she tugged it off and wrapped a delicate hand around him pumping him as his own hand found its way to her nether regions. She felt the magic he casting upon her body quickly with skilled hands seeing how fast he could make her cum. As his talented mouth worked her neck and breasts. She closed her eyes at the sensations not believing how fast he had her panting clenching beneath him. He removed her hand and opened her knee to allow him room to settle between her thighs. He hadn’t even entered her yet before she was letting out a shaking moan of pleasure letting him know he succeeded. He brought his slick claws to his mouth licking her juices from his fingers.
His gaze never leaving hers and then he did something different. He crawled back to her looking her right in the eyes as he brought his fingers to her face. “taste yourself” he commanded it, but she hesitated. He wanted her to what? She looked at him quizzically “taste what I taste” she grabbed his hands and closed her eyes holding her breath not knowing what to expect. She opened her mouth and sucked on his fingers doing her est to clean his fingers with just her mouth hoping she wouldn’t look silly. Her eyes shot open when she felt his sudden intrusion into her body and his hand left her mouth and hers.
He spread her knees open wider as his hands lifed her buttox up off the bed to give him a better angle. She moaned as he hit the best spot deep within him. One of her hands fisted in the sheets as the other grasped one of her own breasts squeezing and tweeking her own nippl in time with his thrusts. Her head thrashing back and forth. His hand found her clit again playing with her little bead like his life depended on it. She shot up grasping his shoulders and kissing him hard her blunt nails digging into his shoulder lifting her self in time with his thrusts.
She felt his claws drag down her back the sharp pin pricks raking down her back and she moaned giving him the exact same treatment. She felt the coil inside her tightening “harder, oh….yes HARDER” she moaned out as he pummled her as best as he could in this position. She felt his head dip down into her neck his breath hot on her skin. She fisted her hand in his hair and pulled as she finaly burst spasming on top of his still thrusting form. She felt him grunt and a clawed hand slice into her love handle grinding her down hard agains him as he came bting into her neck at the same time as the last thrust slowed and he let go of her panting. Her lids heavy as she looked into his eyes. Both his hand raised cupping her face holding it into place as he addressed her.
“Never Again will you leave my side with out permission” he rumbled out chest vibrating against her sending a delicious vibration through her. She nodded whispering out “never again, my lord” she added knowing it would please him. The egotistical bastard. “never again will you lay with any man besides this Sesshoumaru, understand?” he growled as he looked her straight in the eyes. Again she nodded. “Never again, only you….” she murmured only wishing she could sleep now.
“good girl” was the last thing she heard before her eyes closed and she drifted off into a deep slumber.
A/N: idk why but I am loving oneshots lately they make for good smut. Well I hope you the reader enjoyed J