This was originally supposed to be a short three chapter ficlet, but I have grown fond of it and decided to make it a full blown story. I don't know where I am headed but I can assure you, Kagura will never love Sesshomaru again after this, so don't expect any fluff or happy endings.
The night proved to be a long and painful one. One moment she was on her back, the next, on her stomach, and now, she was on her knees. She had been on her knees for nearly two hours. Fortunately, she was on the soft fur belts which helped make her knees comfortable, but unfortunately, she had his cock in her mouth. She could taste herself, along with the leftover seed that didn't spill into her abused womanhood.
The tall beautiful lord was standing up, sweat glistened his body while his seed glistened hers. Each time she brought him to climax, using her mouth, he would force her to swallow some, as well as, spill some all over her chest. There was no part of her body that wasn't covered by Sesshomaru, even her hair had seed in it.
Once Sesshomaru let her go, if he let her live, she would take a long steaming bath to remove his essence from her body. This wasn't how she had thought her night was going to be spent. She thought Sesshomaru would kill Naraku, and then perhaps, they could be together. She thought their first time together would be special and filled with love, not beastly and non consensual.
How wrong she was.
Her mouth was getting tired from sucking him off, so she tried using just her hands. Sesshomaru swiftly responded by placing his finger under her throat. The claw began digging into her skin and the poison burned her.
"Ow" she cried out, removing her hands from his penis.
"Keep sucking." He ordered, not even bothering to look down.
"Please I am getting really tired" She complained, looking up into his gold eyes.
"Fine" he sighed, and stepped back. Kagura been moving her jaw, trying to get some feeling back into it. She had been sucking him for nearly two hours.
Sesshomaru looked down at her and before she knew it, she was turned over with her ass in the air and her face pressed into the ground by Sesshomaru's large hand.
"What are you doing?" She asked, nervously, her face pressed firmly against the fur.
"Your mouth is tired, so that other sweet hole of yours is going to have to satisfy me." He answered. She felt his other hand rub along her ass, and spread her cheeks apart. She was still pinned down by his one arm, so there was no way she could free herself.
"No, Sesshomaru not there, please." She begged, surprised at how docile she sounded.
"Yes, I will have you here."
"I... ah, stop." He had pushed himself all the way inside of her and began thrusting.
Tears began to run down her face and mix with the semen there. This pain was horrible, her whole backside felt as if it was on fire. She was not even wet, so the pain intensified by double as opposed to when he used her womanhood.
Despite her pleas and tears, he continued slamming his thick cock inside her over and over. She felt something warm flow out of her, before she realized that it was her blood.
A blackness began to take over. She recognized this darkness as her friend and savior. Whenever Naraku squeezed her heart and the pain grew too much, the blackness would come and comfort her in its arms, and it was going to do the same thing now.
Before she lost consciousness she whispered faintly, " take me away," and the darkness granted her wish.