Hope you guys liked the fluff from the last chapter because it's back to smut! Almost everyone who reviewed said it was Rin. You guys are no fun lol. It could be Kikyo or someone to throw you for a loop. Anyway, she'll be revealed in the next couple chapters. This chapter is shorter. I broke it up to get it out sooner. Part 2 will be out hopefully a week from now. Enjoy!

Bound

Chapter 14

Sesshoumaru sniffed the air and cursed softly. The scent was still subtle, but he knew what was coming. He was entering his heat. He was grateful that he'd already chosen to be away from Kagome today. She lied away from him, curled into herself. He stood, picking out his clothes and watching the slumbering girl.

"Kagome wake up."

The girl shifted in her sleep. Sesshoumaru flung the sheets off her. She shivered as the cool air hit her. Sleepy eyes cracked open.

"I said up," Sesshoumaru instructed.

Kagome sat up. She immediately noticed the coldness, the strain in his voice when he spoke to her. She didn't speak, didn't look at him, as her feet padded to the bathroom. Sesshoumaru's mouth twisted in frown. He didn't understand her change from yesterday, but he didn't have time to figure her out right now.

"Hurry up! Koga's expecting you in a half-hour."

Sesshoumaru knocked on Koga's door. He was surprised to see a naked Ayame answer the door, bowing timidly after she let him in. She guided them to the living room. Her steps were slow, laborious. Koga jogged into the room.

"Hey, enjoyed the little display there?" He joked, pointing to Ayame.

Sesshoumaru nodded, "Now I will be back tonight or tomorrow. I'll text you regardless."

Koga wrapped an arm around Kagome's shoulder, "Don't worry. She'll be fine with me."

Sesshoumaru frowned at the demon's actions. "You aren't to touch her, wolf."

Sesshoumaru pulled Kagome away from him. He ran his fingers down the length of her hair, whispering in her ear.

"Mind yourself, little pet," cooed Sesshoumaru.

He pulled Kagome into a rough kiss, biting at her lips. He drew a little blood and licked the droplets away. His eyes flashed crimson and Sesshoumaru pushed Kagome away. He wiped his mouth, trying to control himself. Kagome turned away. She hated to admit she felt a bit hurt at him wiping away their kiss.

'It's probably so his girlfriend won't catch on that he kisses other girls. He doesn't want my scent on him.'

Kagome glared at the floor, thinking of the mystery woman. Sesshoumaru mumbled an excuse and left for the day. Koga stretched and grabbed Kagome's wrist. He whistled at Ayame, signaling for her to go upstairs.

"Follow me upstairs. I was watching a movie since Ayame is too used up. Shame I can't have fun with you."

Kagome yelped when Koga jerked her upstairs. She was revolted by the way Koga spoke of Ayame, but she knew well enough to hold her tongue. Koga all but threw the dog demon on the bed and plopped down beside herself.

"Don't move, don't talk," he instructed gruffly.

Kagome spread out on the bed, lying on a pillow. Koga gave the girl a slow appreciative gaze. His eyes soaked up her lean legs and perky ass, barely covered by her sky-blue miniskirt. He growled softly, skimming his hand over her butt as he reached for his remote. Kagome shivered at his touch and slid closer to the edge of the bed. She focused on the war movie playing, trying not to draw attention to herself.

It wasn't bad. Koga wasn't bad. He was loud, arrogant, and crude, but he wasn't that bad Kagome concluded. She'd been there half the day already and they'd done little more than watch tv and talk. Well Koga mostly talked, but he didn't seem to notice that Kagome only contributed the minimum amount to keep the conversation going.

"So," Koga started when a commercial came on, "before you got with Sesshoumaru, did you have a boyfriend?"

Kagome looked at him curiously. It was an innocent enough question, but it surprised her. Why would he care about who she dated before she was enslaved?

"No, I didn't really date much," Kagome said quietly.

"Really?" Koga guzzled down another beer, his fourth one already, "I would have killed for a date with you."

Koga gazed at the girl longingly out the side of his eye. Kagome gave him a soft smile.

"Thanks Koga. That's sweet of you."

Koga returned the smile, "I didn't date much either when I was in school. I didn't like any of the stuck-up bitches there. Now I don't need to; this is basically the same thing."

"How can you even equate the two? They aren't the same," the young girl questioned. Kagome thought back to how he'd treated Ayame. There was no way she thought of it as some date night.

"You're right actually. This is better. Because when you go out on a date, you gotta take the bitch out to eat, pay for dinner, buy flowers and stuff, and hope she fucks you. This way, it's guaranteed that you get what you want."

Kagome growled, disgusted with him. 'I was wrong. This guy is a creep.'

Koga clucked his teeth, aggravated, "What? You think Sesshoumaru thinks any different from me?"

Kagome shot back, "He's a lot different from you!"

Koga stared at her surprised. He wasn't expecting any slave to stand up for their master. Now he understood why Sesshoumaru didn't fear the police ever finding out about his dealings. He could deepthroat this girl until she choked and she would probably say thank you. Koga was jealous. He shouted for Ayame to bring him more beer, silently brewing.

Koga glanced at Kagome for the umpteenth time that afternoon. She'd fallen asleep an hour ago. She seemed to be a bit of a wild sleeper, rolling and shifting on the bed. Every once in a while, she released a sigh. Koga groaned, shifting uncomfortably. He unzipped his pants and stoked his cock through his boxers. Kagome rolled again, lying on her back. Her breasts nearly fell from her blue tube top. Koga knew just one good tug would reveal her creamy mounds. Koga frowned.

'Bastard has me babysitting this piece of ass and he won't even let me have a taste?'

He shifted up quietly and kicked off his pants and boxers. His dick sprang from its jail. He crawled over to Kagome and pulled her shirt down. Koga rolled his tongue over one of her nipples, dragging his teeth across her soft flesh. Kagome's eyes fluttered open. She sleepily rolled on her stomach, unaware of the danger she was in.

"Mmm, come here baby," Koga slurred. He flipped her skirt up, gripping her butt firmly. Kagome squatted at his hands, waking up. Koga dragged his claws up the curve of her ass and pulled down her panties. Kagome forgot her sleep and thrashed against the wolf demon.

"Damnit. Bitch stop moving! Ayame!"

Koga howled for Ayame. Kagome heard the heavy steps of the demoness. She opened the door.

"Get me those handcuffs!" he ordered.

Ayame scurried to grab Koga's handcuffs from the night dresser drawer. She handed them to Koga, refusing to look at Kagome. Koga straddled Kagome's waist and grabbed her wrists. He cuffed Kagome and interlocked the cuffs in the links of his headboard. A wave of panic washed over the young demoness. She was caught under the weight of a horny, drunk demon and she knew no one was coming to help her. Her wailing became frantic as she yanked on her chains.

"Stop it, stop it you bastard. Sesshoumaru said you couldn't touch me!" Kagome cried out.

Koga slapped her and watched her eyes well up from the pain.

"Shut up, bitch! Like he would notice the amount of times some whore has been fucked. What's one more?"

"No, I'm a virgin!"

"Lying whore," the wolf demon muttered.

Koga stuffed her panties in her mouth as a muzzle and pried her legs open, keeping them in place with his knees. He grew quiet. He stared at Kagome's pussy as it convulsed, exposed. Shit she really was a virgin. Even in his inebriated state, it was obvious she had never been touched; she looked incredibly tight. It didn't look as if Sesshoumaru even fingered her roughly or used toys. Koga frowned. Sesshoumaru would notice, he knew it. Absorbed by her soft flushed folds, Koga bought his lips to Kagome's womanhood. He swirled his tongue roughly.

"Please Koga, don't do this," Kagome pleaded, though her words were muffled.

"Shut up! A woman was made to pleasure the man," Koga grunted, "That's your only purpose so that's what you're gonna do."

Koga decided to improvise. He motioned for Ayame to hand him his phone. He started recording and commanded the wolf demoness to film them. One hand covered Kagome's mouth and the other rested firmly on her hip.

"I can't fuck your pussy, but I know one other hole where Sesshoumaru won't notice," Koga whispered in her ear.

Kagome's eyes widened in realization when she felt a pressure on her backside. She screamed, muffled by her captor's hand. He spat on her backside, lubricating the small hole. Koga pushed the head of his cock in with a grunt. Kagome squirmed against him She knew it was pointless, but she wouldn't forgive herself if she didn't fight him.

"Yeah, baby, keep grinding against me just like that." Koga flicked his tongue against her ear and drove his cock deep into the girl, producing a cry from Kagome.

"Shit, you're tight," he panted.

He pulled out the panties and strained her mouth open with his hands as he pumped into the woman mercilessly. She drooled on his hand in that position. He pulled out his cock to the tip, coated his dick in Kagome's saliva and then pushed himself in further.

"Stop, please," Kagome whimpered brokenly, "It hurts."

Koga ignored her. He pumped in and out of her, remorseless. She just felt so good. He rammed his cock in harder. His balls slapped against her ass in time with the rhythm of his hips. A hand found its way to her clit. He palmed it lazily, enjoying the sopping wetness that formed. Kagome sobbed. She shut her eyes, trying to imagine something else, anything else. Koga shushed her and played with her pussy more. His claws scratched her clit gently while he fingered her. Kagome wheezed, actively fighting a moan as Koga dipped and curled a finger in her tight cavern.

His tail unraveled and tightened around Kagome's waist possessively. Koga's breathing hastened as his pumps intensified. He was so close; he knew it. Something in the back of his mind told him to pull out, get away from the ebony-tressed demoness, but he couldn't free himself from the tight embrace of his womanhood. He increased the motions of his finger in Kagome. Little gasps and whimpers came from her lips as quietly as she could make them. He knew when he hit a sweet spot; she mewed softly. Koga repeated the motion. He wanted to hear that again. Kagome bit her lip; she couldn't give him the satisfaction. Koga grinned, rubbing little circles over her clit. Kagome exhaled shakily. She hated him, but it felt so good. He was hitting all the right spots, making her tingle all over. Kagome moaned as an orgasm rolled over her form. Koga cut her sounds off in a kiss, suckling her bruised bottom lip. He pulled away, thrusting more erratically. Successful in his conquest, Koga lost himself in the music of her shuttered cries, the fleshy slaps of his balls against her rear, and the gush of his cock driving into her insides. With no warning, Koga came, his body seizing on top of Kagome. Kagome felt his seed fill her asshole and felt sick. Not even Sesshoumaru had cummed in her. She didn't move or speak, silently willing Sesshoumaru to come back. Koga waved Ayame over and took the phone. In a drunken stupor, he scrolled over Sesshoumaru's contact and sent the video.

Made your bitch cum.

Koga looked over the accompanying text sent to Sesshoumaru and smiled, proud of himself. Still sheathed in Kagome, Koga collapsed on top of her. Kagome felt his breathing level out and he was asleep again.

Koga awoke to the screech of tires outside his window. He groaned and lifted himself off Kagome, finally exiting her body. Koga smeared his cold cum against Kagome's pussy to clean himself. He stood and stretched. He looked down at Kagome's bruised body. Her pale skin carried his hand marks like tattoos. She cowered even as he uncuffed her. He smoothed down the miniskirt that he vaguely remembered hiking up. He heard banging at the door and in a rush, the day's events came back to him.

Oh shit.

He lunged for his phone, praying it was a dream that he'd sent Sesshoumaru that video. The banging persisted even louder this time. Koga clicked on his messages with Sesshoumaru. He froze. He'd sent the video hours before and Sesshoumaru opened it. He hadn't responded, but Koga was sure from those knocks, the response was going to be violent. He grabbed Kagome and threw the bewildered girl in the bathroom.

"Clean yourself, hurry!"

Koga threw a wet washcloth at her. A trembling hand brought the rag down to her nether regions. Koga ran out the bathroom and scrambled to find his pants. Somehow they'd been flung under his bed.

"Damnit, of all the times," cursed Koga.

He dragged the jeans from their hidden place and put them on when he heard the creak of the stairs. He ran out to see Sesshoumaru at the top of his stairs. Koga's blood ran cold. Sesshoumaru took one step toward him and Koga unconsciously took a step back. The marks on Sesshoumaru's body had widened and the stripes on his cheeks were serrated against his pale skin. His fangs elongated, sticking out his mouth and his whole face seemed longer, almost resembling a canine's head. Perhaps though, the most chilling of his appearance were his eyes, crimson in color with cold, piercing blue irises.

Koga cleared his throat, "Uh, hey man. I thought you wouldn't be back until tomorrow."

Sesshoumaru bore into his eyes. Slowly a wide toothy grin broke out.

"Got your text."

Sesshoumaru slammed Koga to the ground and dragged him down the hallway to the wolf demon's room. Koga coughed roughly, jerking away from Sesshoumaru's grasp.

"I was drunk!" Koga tried to reason, "I wasn't thinking."

Sesshoumaru snarled, lunging for the man again. Koga kicked him in the stomach, but it didn't slow Sesshoumaru down; it only angered him. He grabbed the wolf by his ponytail and punched him. As he drove his fists into Koga, his mind wandered to all that had happened in the video, but he feared what Koga did aside from the clips. He punched him for every kiss he gave Kagome, a punch for every time he thrusted his tongue and cock down her throat, a punch for every time he muffled her with his dick. His fists slammed into Koga every time Sesshoumaru imagined his twitching fingers in her cunt, his dirty cum on her skin, or his mangy tail wrapped around her waist.

Sesshoumaru unleashed a visceral growl. The punches weren't enough to calm him. Koga had a broken nose, a broken jaw, bloodied black eyes and bloody bruises littering his face. Sesshoumaru stared at his own fist, smeared in his friend's blood and gave another guttural snarl. It still wasn't enough to quell his rage. He couldn't think straight. All he could understand was this wolf had touched his Kagome. He had kissed her. He had mounted her, sheathing himself in her tight little hole. He had made her cum! He had made her cum and Sesshoumaru wasn't about to let him walk away after that.

He gripped Koga's skull and rammed him into the wall. The plaster and drywall gave way and Koga's body twitched a bit before it went limp. He'd already been half-conscious already so Sesshoumaru expected as much. He sniffed the air lightly, looking for his pet. He walked into the bathroom, taking feather light steps. He enjoyed this little cat and mouse game. The bathroom was humid; someone had just finished a shower. He made his steps deliberately heavy as he stalked to the shower. He heard an eep and stuttered breathing.

"Ka-go-me?" He whispered in a sing song manner.

Kagome could feel his power rolling off him. It was smothering. She heard all the chaos outside and she prayed beyond hope that Sesshoumaru wouldn't hurt her. She prayed to God that she was clean enough for him. Sesshoumaru pulled back the shower curtain, grinning at his pet. Kagome stifled a scream. He looked like a monster, red eyes and all. He lowered himself to her eye-level.

Sesshoumaru pressed his nose right up against her throat, sniffing her skin. Kagome made an effort to keep still. Her scent was indulgent and familiar. Usually her scent calmed him, but this time it wasn't just her scent on her. Sesshoumaru stepped into the shower, breathing deeply.

The smell teased his senses, taunting him. He needed to rid his woman of the offending odor. Sesshoumaru sniffed down her throat, pressing his body against Kagome. He moved between her breasts, over her stomach, and finally nestled himself at the center of her thighs. His fingers flexed and tightened on her hips.

"I can smell the stench of that wolf on you. You reek of him," growled Sesshoumaru.

Her eyes widened. He pried her legs open, baring her fluttering cunt to his cold gaze. He leaned in and smelled her. The scent assaulted his senses; he wanted to gag. Sesshoumaru howled, his face becoming even more elongated. Kagome shrunk back, closing her legs and curling them into herself for comfort.

"You let him cum on you," he commented, repulsed.

Kagome didn't answer him, too stunned to speak. Sesshoumaru grabbed her and flipped her over to find the assailing smell. He paused before speaking lowly.

"You let him cum in you?"

He tightened his hold on her thighs, making Kagome cry out.

"Did he make you cum?" he spat out.

"Stop it," Kagome whimpered.

" Did he make you cum?" Sesshoumaru repeated, emphasizing each word. Kagome looked away. He had his answer.

Sesshoumaru grabbed Kagome. She yelped in fear and struggled. He pushed her against the shower wall with more force than was necessary. Her head cracked against the back wall and she uttered a stunned breath. She tried to move away from him, but he shoved her back against the wall. Sesshoumaru turned on the shower to the hottest level and removed the shower head.

"Spread your legs."

Kagome slowly opened her legs. Sesshoumaru sprayed her cunt and thighs. The water was scalding. Kagome screamed and pushed herself away to the farthest corner from the dog demon. She sank down. Sesshoumaru grabbed her ankle and yanked her back toward him.

"It burns, Sesshoumaru! Please!"

Her wails somehow reached his frenzied mind and he turned down the temperature.

"Spread your legs," He repeated.

Kagome obeyed.

Sesshoumaru practically shoved the shower head against her cunt. Kagome shook in pleasure as the water pinged against her pussy. Sesshoumaru turned her over and repeated the same thing with her asshole. He spread her cheeks roughly. He changed the water pressure to flow in a single, hard stream. He forced the water into Kagome's gaping hole. She squirmed at the uncomfortable feeling. Sesshoumaru struck her ass, welting it.

"Stay still."

Finally, he turned the water off and pushed her on her back. Sesshoumaru crouched down and before she could ask what he was doing, he put his tongue inside her. He was rough and ravenous, more than he'd ever been before. She squealed as the sensations ran through her body. She wrapped her leg around his head and leaned back against the shower wall. He ran his tongue over her quivering folds. He fucked her with his tongue, pleased to be engulfed by the musky flavor of her and just her. It didn't take long for an orgasm to explode through her body. Sesshoumaru pulled away.

He stood up, "Get dressed. I'm going to show you exactly who you belong to."

His gaze promised punishment. He waited for Kagome and stepped back out into Koga's room. Some of his anger had receded, enough that he knew he should get Koga medical help. He picked up the wolf's phone, texting Ginta to assist him. Kagome ambled out slowly. She gasped at Koga's position, wedged in the wall. Sesshoumaru started down the stairs, stepping over the body of an unconscious Ayame.

"What happened to her?" Kagome asked. She'd wondered where the girl had gone.

"She was in my way."

Kagome stepped over her too and followed him to the car. As soon as she got in, Sesshoumaru captured her lips, kissing her with a voracious hunger. A whine escaped his lips as he pulled her closer to him. There was a desperation in his kiss, but Kagome's mind was too swamped in pleasure to figure out why. He pulled away with a sharp gasp, but held her. His body trembled against her, holding back his desire for her sake. He spoke, his voice gravelly and low.

"Kagome, you better understand this. Only I touch you. Only I cum in you. You belong to me alone."

I have been so inspired lately and have been cranking out chapters. I hope I can keep up this pace. Hint hint reviews help to keep me motivated lol. I wanted to show Sesshoumaru more possessive in this chapter and it will continue some in the next chapter. He's in heat so I'll explore the complications he'll run into. Please let me know what you think and thanks for reading!