A/N: don't own and stuff. Forgot this on the last chapter.

I couldn't stop growling. It was my inner demon's growl of dominance, the need for the female to submit to him and me. Kagome's eyes are void of any sort of emotion as she stares down at me, but her smirk is devious and calculating. She doesn't seem scared of my threat to finish this, but then again is she afraid of anything? Kagome is a dominant bitch; I can tell by the way she was the first to make any sort of move on me. How we went from nearly ready to kill each other to ready to have a fuck-fest, I have no idea. When she licked my blood from my body, my demon went into over-drive. He was roaring inside my soul, ready to come out and play with the new bitch he claimed for a play-thing. If Kagome doesn't finish this now, I'm not lying when I said I will. She will either be torn into beautiful shreds, or screaming my name beautifully.

I yank Kagome down by what little shirt I can grab. The top curves of her breasts spill out the top of her shirt, hanging firmly in front of my eyes. I glance up at her face, but all I notice are her pink lips waiting to be bitten on. I crash my mouth to hers in an accidental sloppy, wet, hot kiss. Kagome starts the dominance war, which I expect no less from her. I slit my fangs across the sides of her tongue and the blood peaks out. I only taste a few drops, but it's enough to make eyes rolls into the back of my head. She retracts her tongue back, so I take the opportunity to bite her plump bottom lip and I pull on it. I growl as more blood drips on to my tongue; drop by little drop. Kagome cuts the front of my pants with her scalpel, making them fall off my hips; I'm left in the only underwear the provided me.

"Excited already huh? But I'm just getting started, Inuyasha." She whispers breathlessly as she aligns her groin with mine.

I let go of her lip, "S'not my fault you're somewhat good at this." I say lazily.

Needing something to dig my claws into, I sink them into the small of Kagome's back, feeling the top of her round ass. Kagome's skin is soft; it needs to scratched on and bruised, no one's skin should be this untainted. How she kept it this perfect being in here with all her fights, I have no clue. Not like I could really focus, with my brain being occupied with Kagome's body and all. She gasps when she feels my claws and sinks her teeth into my shoulder. Slowly, she starts grinding into me, but it's hard. I would like it if it weren't for the pace.

"Kagome! That is way too damn slow!" I bark and curse.

"I know." She laughs.

She toying with me, she knows what she is putting me through. I grow tired of her game, and she soon finds herself beneath me.

"You're lucky if you're alive after this, bitch."

We lay on the soft floor, breathless and spent from our seemingly, never-ending, sex battle. I grab my discarded boxers to examine them. Kagome has cut them in the front; I remember now when she did that. Her position is no better: torn tank-top and no pants, only a bra and white undies. I smirk with pride when I see the cuts dancing across that moon-kissed skin of hers. The scratches mar her porcelain skin and bruises streak her inner thighs; I have ravished her body to the max. It most likely couldn't take anymore.

Kagome herself did impressive damage. I have cuts all down my back from her scalpel, and her nails did major damage to my arms. A turn on, and painful.

"How did you get here?" I speak up from the silence that engulfed us.

Kagome opens her blue eyes, "They moved me here when I was eighteen. I was put in juvie when I was sixteen, still considered a minor."

"You must feel like a badass."

"I am a badass, sweetheart. People are afraid of me here. You can see it in their eyes, and when the whisper when they think I can't hear."

I think something over for a minute, "How about we help each other out?"

"Waddya mean Inuyasha?"

"I'm new here, so people are going to want to see if I can handle myself. Which I can, but I can't handle a whole gang, and neither can you. So if one of us is in trouble, we'll have each other's backs. I know you've been here for five years, but sooner or later those people are going to get so scared of you that they won't take you out one by one. They'll take you out together. Plus, everyone needs a good fuck buddy."

"Mmm," she hums, thinking it over, "Sure, why not?"

"Bet you're happy to be graced with my body being inside you."

"Shut the hell up. I'll cut you into little pieces, starting with your balls." She states matter-of-factly.

"Not before I use your body up and plunge my hand into your chest and crush your heart when I'm done."

We look at each other and throw our heads back in laughter.