Wicked

Chapter 3: Rage

by Kayla Chavi

Rating: R

email: kayla@wishing-blue.net

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I slammed my fist through the tree. With a deep guttural snarl, I ran it through again. It toppled over and away from me. Naraku. I was going to kill him. First for Kikyou, now for this. He had used her in a way that was worse that rape. He had stolen her mind.

I could tell she was watching me, her scent coming to my nose long before she entered the grove. As quietly as she could, she walked up behind me. I growled, warning her away. The reckless bitch didn't listen. I wasn't in the mood to be consoled.

I was in the mood to seize.

I twisted around so quickly that I had her on the ground before she could even blink. I held her wrists tightly in one hand, glaring down at her. She looked surprised, her gray eyes wide with alarm. She brought her knees up, already spreading her legs to accommodate me.

She made a weak sound of protest as I raked my claws over her breast and belly. I harshly shoved up the green skirt she wore, finding the white undergarments easily. I ripped them down, the tearing of fabric sounding clear. I looked down the line of her body and couldn't help but grin arrogantly at the scent that came quickly.

Kagome was already hot for me. I released her hands to grip her by the hips, sliding my body down hers. I nipped at her breast through the cloth of her shirt first before going further. I nipped once at her belly, this time touching her skin before sticking my nose in her crotch and sniffing at her.

I took comfort in that scent before tasting it.

She bucked wildly against my tongue. I nipped at her inner thigh to chide her but she thrashed again. It was only my hold on her waist that kept her still. I could see the blood under her skin rush and heat. I took pleasure in knowing that I held sway over her. I could have whatever I wanted, I could have her begging. So I tasted her again.

"Inuyasha, what are you--OH!" She gripped my hair, her grip nearly pulling it out of my scalp. She pulled me closer as I tugged on the center of her pleasure with my teeth. She arched a third time and opened her mouth to scream. This time, it was nearly silent.

I wanted to punish her but that was hard to keep clear with her groaning my name. She had nearly died because of the black miko's spell. She had nearly killed me. I was pissed at Naraku. I would use her to ease my blood.

Bitches had been punished like this in the past, brought to near climax before their male pulled away. They'd promise anything to reach it. And by the sounds of Kagome's cries, she would be there soon. I bit the slick flesh and thrust my tongue into her. She gave a strangled cry and fisted my ears into her hands.

"Inuyasha, stop it!" She pulled hard and I growled. Stupid bitch. Didn't she understand? "Stop, we need to talk first before I--"

I bit the most sensitive part of her and she chocked on her air. She almost stilled but there wasn't a change in her scent. She was denying herself release. Damnit. I sucked this time, going for a more gentle approach. I could hear her silently demanding that I stop, a soft squeak coming from her throat. I increased my hold on her even more when she tried to clench her legs shut.

"Stop! It's not my fault!" I stilled and this time I bit her hard enough to draw blood. She screamed and tried to kick me. She struggled and then said the one thing that was guaranteed to make me immobile.

"Osuwari!"

She kicked away from me, her foot slamming on one of my ears. I yelped in pain as grass was shoved up my nose and dirt filled my mouth. I was going to have to bloody her for this. What right did she have to stop me from punishing her? To stop me from using her?

I heard her scramble away from me but she didn't run. I could smell fear but she was still aroused. Her actions were a inconsistent.

"Let's get one thing very clear, Inuyasha. I will let you take anything from me that you need but I won't let you punish me for something I couldn't control. Hell, I nearly died to keep from betraying you. I didn't allow Naraku to torture you, you shouldn't torture me."

"You were enjoying it." I spit out the dirt and rolled onto my back. The spell hadn't lifted enough for me to stand.

"No shit, Sherlock."

Sher who?

"That doesn't make it right, Inuyasha," she continued, sounding more calm. The fear was still there. She was afraid of me, but knew if she had to, she could control me. Bitch. "You can't use me whenever you want to. I'm a liberated woman."

"Fuck," I groaned and rolled to my knees. My head was pounding and I could feel blood in my ear. Shit, she had kicked me hard. Liberated my ass. "You're my mate. You can't be liberated. Whatever the hell that means."

"You don't love me."

"Since when does that matter?" I massaged my injured ear. I might actually be deaf for a day. She gaped at me and her mouth moved as she tried to speak. Her gray eyes held dismay and expression was one of the betrayed.

It was then that I had a little epiphany.

Kagome loved me, so it was okay to let me fuck her. She had hoped that in the rutting process I might find that our friendship was really love. She let me into her because she thought it was a hold on me that Kikyou didn't have. She didn't know I had fucked Kikyou.

"Stupid bitch," I said out loud. "Is that why you did it?"

She looked away from me and I could tell she was about to start crying. Damn it to hell. I can't stand crying women. I can't control tears and that drives me insane. I'll do anything to regain that control.

"Is that why you fucked me? So I'd fall in love with you?" I snorted and shook my head in disbelief. Her silence was answer enough. "I don't love you, Kagome. I love Kikyou."