Chapter 4: Awoken

A low rumbling sound came from deep within the chest of Sesshoumaru. Trying to keep the unconscious girl in his arms asleep, Sesshoumaru's inner beast let loose the soothing sound. Spacing out his steps and speeding up his movements even more, Sesshoumaru glared at the path ahead of him, he was getting very impatient. With all the interruptions and the intoxicating scent of Kagome was taking its toll on him. All he could do as he walked up the unmarked path was pray that no more problem arose and he made it to his home very soon.


A clawed hand roamed over a petite body, causing the owner of the body to shudder. The red eyes of the male danced with sick pleasure as the little miko under him begged and pleaded to be fucked hard and fast. Wanting to draw out her suffering as long as he could, he trailed his nails up her thighs, then periodically grazed her sacred area before traveling up her stomach until his pale hands rested upon her perfectly rounded breasts. Giving the mounds a firm squeeze, Naraku chuckled as he listened to his enemy's bitch moan out. Doing it again, he heard her give a squeak and arch against him.

Moving down her body, licking his way down between the valley of her breasts and then to middle of her stomach, until his tongue parted her lower folds and tasted her sweet womanly juices she had produced for him alone. Finding the taste irresistible, he licked harder, slurping all that he could from the never ending fountain of fluid. Nibbling on the little nub of flesh that poked out at him, Naraku brought out a high pitched squeak from the panting woman. Moans and groans of delight echoed off the walls of his room as the girl shuddered in her first release of the night.

Glaring down at the sweat drenched, limp woman, Naraku growled at her. Her eyes snapping up, she caught his dark, lust filled gaze and gave a naughty smile. Spreading her legs wide, she begged for him to take her fully.

Kneeling in front of his soon to be bitch, he spread her legs wider to accommodate the width of his body, and slowly pushed his way in. Naraku heard her hiss when he came in contact with her virgin barrier and smirked when he thrusted in hard and heard her scream out in pain. His nostrils flared when the scent of her blood reached them. Closing his eyes, he savored the wondrous scent of it.

Pulling out slightly, he heard her moan. Not knowing if it was from pain or pleasure, and really not caring, Naraku pulled out more until it was just the tip in. Smirking down at the dazed female under him, he slammed back into her tight sheath. Hearing her moan out again, Naraku was sure it was in pleasure and growled out his pleasure of how tight she felt around him.

Being a person that was known for never giving pleasure too long, Naraku sped up his movements till it was painful to the miko he was fucking. Hearing her scream out in pain and pleasure brought Naraku nearer to his completion. Pulling her hips up higher to meet his thrusts, his hanyou claws dug into the soft pale flesh it was holding.

Leaning over her body, Naraku licked the tear stains on her face. Kissing his way down to her neck, he bite into it slightly but still rather hard, drawing little droplets of blood he lapped up greedily. The lower half of him working fiercely, slamming into her over and over. Moving down lower, he grasped a hold of one of the bouncing breast, pinching the pink nipple sending the miko into oblivion with a wild scream.

Naraku felt his climax on the verge of detonation. Thrusting a few times more, his body shook under the strain. Just as his dick was about to explode and his mouth dove in to mark the female, Naraku's body and mind suddenly jerked and he watched as his surroundings fade.

Naraku's eyes shot open and he sat up stiffly. Looking down at his naked chest, he took note of the sweat that seemed to drip down him and the very noticeable erection he had. Recalling everything in his dream he growled out. This had been going on way too long. Gazing around his chamber with a critical eye, he spotted what he wanted. Getting up, he put on his usual attire and stuffed a special something in the secret pocket of his pelt.

Exiting his hidden castle silently, he took off toward the barely noticeable scent of the miko he desired. Smiling slightly, he purred in his pleasure as the scent got more powerful as he closed in. He sensed a certain demonic aura with her but putting it in the back of his mind, thinking it was Inuyasha, he rushed towards her relentlessly.


Kagome snuggled into the softness that seemed to be wrapped around her body. 'Mmmmmmm… my bed feels so nice…' She thought, and started to fall back asleep when realized something. Since when did her bed move, or, when did she get a fur comforter, and most importantly, when did her bed make a rumbling sound as if growling at her?

Coming up with probably not the best conclusions… Kagome yet again attempted to fall back asleep. Telling herself that her mother probably bought her a vibrating bed that had a fur comforter and it was the bed that was making the unusual sounds.

Kagome shifted slightly, then started thinking about her so called theory some more, further getting her out of sleep mode. Why would her mother buy a vibrating bed for her when she is not even there most of the time? And what good would it be if the bed made that kind of sound when people are trying to sleep in it?

Thinking of no other solution, Kagome sighed inwardly, she decided it was just time to wake up. Opening one of her eyes slightly, she decided that she didn't like the feeling so she closed it immediately after. A couple of seconds later she opened the other one, same result as the first and closed that one. Sighing inwardly, Kagome, for the third time, attempted to open up her eyes and wake up fully. Opening both of her eyes this time, she squinted slightly, her pupils now focusing, her brow scrunched together as her eyes dawned on the object she had been lying on… or rather, the person who had been carrying her.

Her eyes widening in complete shock and fear, she jerked rather forcefully, successfully falling out of the unsuspecting demons arms, landing on her back with a thud. Moaning out in pain from her sore back, she quickly recovered and did a weird semi roll getting further away from the demon. Standing up on wobbly legs, she tried to get her head straight.

She tried to remember what was the last thing she did, and how the hell did it lead up to her getting into the dangerously sexy demon specimen's arms that stood before her. She remembered getting into an argument with Inuyasha over him allowing Kikyou to join the group, her running into the forest, then taking a nice bath, her walking back… that's all that happened, right? Suddenly, a flash of memory caused her gasp. Running… running away from what though? Long silver hair and demanding golden eyes flickered in her memory.

Gazing at the demon lord Sesshoumaru, Kagome's confused eyes turned fiery with unheard of anger. No, Kagome wasn't confused anymore; she remembered exactly what he had done… and what she had given into. But as soon as the anger in her eyes appeared, it was gone. In its place it was filled with a type of sorrow.

Sesshoumaru watched as the different emotions passed across his mate's face, and as soon as sadden expression came about, his instincts kicked in. Moving toward the distressed female, he pulled her into a tight embrace, slowly he rocked her ,and then purred softly as if telling her that there was nothing to be worried about.

His eyes that very rarely were caring held some sort of care but it didn't last long, the twin orbs turned angry as his future mate pushed away and started to yell obscenities at him. Grasping her flailing writs, he pulled her back to him. His livid eyes cooling due to the forlorn brown eyes gazing into his.

"Why Sesshoumaru, why didn't you listen to me? I told you not to do it…", Kagome pleaded, Sesshoumaru didn't answer. "God damn it Sesshoumaru, tell me why! I have told you many times why we can't be together… you at least owe me a damn explanation."

Kagome awaited an answer but still got nothing from the stoic lord. Letting her anger get the best of her again she let out an outcry, "Answer me damn it! Why me, of all the women, human and demon alike, why does it have to be me? You know it cant work out… I'm a human, you're a demon, I'm not royalty, your fucking Lord of the Western Lands! I'm from the future, your just supposed to be a myth to me, I'm a miko, the supreme enemy of all youkai -and- I travel with your so called hated half-brother not to mention I have the duties of the Shikon on my hands. You have to travel around protecting your lands, if anything were to happen between us, you would be putting your territory in jeopardy. I don't want that to happen… we have nothing in common Sesshoumaru, we are not compatible. We just can't let anything go on between us."

Sesshoumaru listened to all of her reasons but being obstinate as he was, he didn't care. It didn't matter if she was human… 'was' being the key word. 'Hmmm… she still thinks she is a human… this could be a problem…' He thought absently until going on to another one of her so called logic of why she couldn't be mated him. Even if she wasn't royalty, he could mate whomever he wanted because he was the 'fucking' Lord of the Westernlands. 'There is that slight problem with her being from the future and all, what would happen if she ever got stuck in her own time… could I wait that long?' … Of course he could, if he was anything, he was the master at being patient… except when it came to this girl and mating her on this night obviously. Moving on to the next reason, he thought about her being a miko.

'With her being a miko and all makes it all the better. The Shikon needs a strong miko to protect it and it chose Kagome so obviously she is very strong. So strong that she healed what no miko could do before; restore the missing limb her hanyou friend hacked off.' Sesshoumaru narrowed his eyes slightly at the memory, 'I need a strong mate… she is the most intelligent woman I have ever encountered, both demon and human alike. She should see why she should and will be my mate. Mating with her would not put my lands at risk, it would more than likely strengthen them. Who would dare attack the Westernlands with the most powerful Miko and Demon Lord working together to protect it? Why cant she see? I am her only match… no one else can truly be right for her besides me.' Sesshoumaru's mind questioned itself over and over but got no real answer.

Kagome watched as absolutely nothing pass over Sesshoumaru's face giving her nothing to guess what he was thinking, and that made her even more mad. What the hell was wrong with him?! Pushing away from his incredibly well toned body imprisoned by silk, Kagome sought away to escape from him. Escape away from everything so she could just think.

Surprisingly, he let her and she stood a few feet away from him. Taking in a deep breath… then exhaling it, caused Kagome to relax to a semi-comfortable level. Glancing upward, Kagome noticed Sesshoumaru still didn't make a move from where she had left him, he seeming to be deep in thought. The irritation from before was still in her mind and Kagome turned around, fully intended on leaving the demon lord behind her. Taking one step, then another, and another, Kagome was getting more confident that what she had said to him had finally gotten through his skull and now he was going to leave her alone indefinitely. Kagome stopped for a brief second, the thought of Sesshoumaru leaving her alone distressed her a bit. Brushing the feeling off, Kagome continued walking, having no idea where she was though she didn't care at the moment.

Kagome gasped as she felt a hand grab onto her shoulder. She felt herself get pulled into the well built chest she had just previously escaped from. A soothing vibration came from the chest and Kagome felt her hair being moved to the side. Her eyes widened minutely as she felt a hot wet tongue slip over a very sensitive part on her neck. Something clicked in her mind, whispering to her that that spot where Sesshoumaru was licking had some importance to it. Diving into her mind, Kagome tried to sift through her memories for an explanation on spot where Sesshoumaru was licking. Then it came to her, the bite mark, it had to do with the claiming of a mate, like marriage, in youkai terms. Recalling what Kaede told her about youkai mating, it was like she was married to Sesshoumaru. 'Dear lord! What have I gotten myself into?!'

Sesshoumaru growled out softly. Sensing her anxiety, his inner youkai worked itself into a frenzy. Wanting to soothe her, he tried calmed her in the only way he knew of. Running his tongue over his mark, purring softly, he smirked as she settled down a bit. Seeing how she was partially at ease, he decided to take his ministrations a step further. Running his hands down her back, then up to her shoulders then down her arms, pleased to find that goose bumps appeared on her skin.

Kagome felt his hands rub over her body and she closed her eyes in pleasure. He knew exactly where to touch her to make her go weak at the knees. It was when he cup one of her breast when she felt herself go into a daze. Moaning out, Kagome arched against the hand that was currently kneading the mound of flesh that pushed against her sailor-looking shirt.

Sesshoumaru was pleased with the reaction from his mate, the constant rumbling sound that was coming from his chest got louder as he licked and nipped at his mark. His eyes turned crimson for a moment, and in that moment he sunk his fangs into his mark, pushing aside the silvery scar that was there, and red hot blood poured into his mouth. The taste of her blood, as it had done before, set his body aflame with need. Grinding his hips into her backside, Sesshoumaru groaned. Releasing his fangs from his mark, Sesshoumaru kept his lips over the injury and drank all she gave him.

Kagome's foggy mind snapped to attention at what she was doing. It was what happened before. No, she couldn't let it happen again, no matter how much she wanted him, she couldn't let it happen. She meant everything she had said before… they couldn't be together, he needed a real woman. Not someone like her, a stupid, annoying human miko.

Pulling away from him, she turned around and gave him the biggest glare she could conjure up. Her eyes examined him, he was quite frightening. His pinkening eyes, elongated fangs, and her blood dripping out of his mouth gave him a very intimidating look.

Bringing her courage up, she yelled, "You, uh, you better stay away from me!"

Sesshoumaru licked the remaining blood off of his lips and raised an eyebrow at her, "Pardon?"

"You heard me, I said… I said stay away from me!"

"No." Sesshoumaru stated plainly.

Kagome eyed him weirdly, "What?! I said stay away! You better listen! I said it before, I can't be with you! We can't be together! And you know why!"

Sesshoumaru scoffed, completely ignoring her demand, "Kagome it's time we set off, we have to make it to my castle soon so I can mate you in comfort and not on the forest floor like an animal. Now, lets be off." Sesshoumaru held out his hand towards her.

Kagome gaped at him, "I am not going with you, I want to go home, is there something wrong with your head or something cause your acting like a lunatic!"

"It would be in your best interest not to insult me Kagome, I know exactly what I am doing. You do not need to question me in anything I do. Now, lets go, the night is still fairly young, but it will not stay that way forever, if you do not come with me willingly, I shall be forced to carry you." Sesshoumaru stated firmly.

Kagome's anger bubbled over, pointing a finger in his direction, she yelled, "Listen here buster, I don't wanna go with you , I wanna go home!" Half expecting to get her head ripped off, Kagome waited for a response. Still glaring at him, here eyes traveled over his body, then to his stone cold face, his long silver hair, the markings on his face, then going over a little she noticed the trees behind him, the crescent moon in the sky and then to her clawed finger pointed at him… What?! Clawed finger? Looking down at her fingers, she noticed there were no more dull human nail but long sharp claws, 'WHAT THE HELL?!!!!'

"Ah, so you have noticed one part of your transformation at last." Sesshoumaru stated.

"What the hell is going on, what happened to my nails?!" Kagome sputtered.

Sesshoumaru smirked at her, "It is part of your transformation, you are becoming a demon Kagome."

"What… uh, huh?"

"You are becoming a demon Kagome, this is only part of your transformation, if you could see, you bear the mark of the Western Lands on your forehead, and if you still haven't noticed, you have fangs." Sesshoumaru had to hold in a chuckle at her confused expression. Yes, she was very entertaining.

"What, fangs?…," Bringing one hand up, she took a finger and brushed the part where a fang should be if she were a demon. Shockingly enough, she came in contact with a sharp point cutting her finger. 'Why didn't I notice that earlier!? Ugh, why did this have to happen to me? Nothing else could go wrong tonight.'

Looking up toward Sesshoumaru, Kagome cringed slightly. Decided she couldn't look at him at the moment and turned her body to the side. Suddenly she screamed out in terror.

Sesshoumaru watched as she came to terms of her transformation and for some reason, it amused him, all the facial expressions she made were very humorous. He watched as she turned towards him, looked at him for a moment, then looked away. He stepped toward her, then froze in his movements at her high pitched scream. Suddenly, he watched as a flash of black zip through and Kagome was gone. Confusion settled in until he got a good whiff of the wind. His eyes turning deep crimson, hairs prickled on his skin and he howled into the night sky.

Next thing he knew was that he was fully transformed, rushing through the forest, chasing after his stolen mate. The only thing going though his raging mind was, 'KILL!'

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