Disclaimer: InuYasha and Co. are property of Rumiko Takahashi.
Sweetest Capture
By Lixia42
Chapter 2 - Possession
There was something in her blood that called to him...he recognized it, this surge of bonding. She was a potential mate, she had all the qualities that would complement his, and by sheer dumb luck he had managed to capture her.
She was the one, he was sure. He had felt a surge of possession like he had naught felt the likes of before when he had seen her, and when he had tasted her blood, his had heated in answer, roiling with new power.
Gently Kouga laid her down on his bed, placing soft kisses along her jawline. She looked so soft and delicate, so innocent and appetizing...and she would belong to him alone!
He caressed the mark on her neck...his mark!...with his tongue as he elicited a few more drops of her precious sweet blood. "My pretty," he purred, running his claws through her hair, feeling the silkiness glide through his fingers.
Almost religiously he shed her of her outer coat, and then marveled at the sight she made. Sprawled out on his bed in a loose white dress, her hair tumbling down to curve gently around her breasts as she moved slightly and groaned, she looked nothing but like an innocent virgin caught in a beast's lair. Somehow, she seemed to glow, like a soft light nearly enveloped in darkness, the darkness of his soul as a cage around hers.
Kouga's breath caught in his throat as she opened her eyes groggily and tried to push herself up, the soft folds of her dress pooling around her waist to give him a lust-inducing view of her slim legs.
Suddenly, she looked up at him, comprehension dawning in those deep, sparkling blue sapphires that were her eyes, her confusion melting into a familiar fear. Kagome shuddered and tried to scoot back towards the headboard of the bed, away from Kouga.
Slowly he crawled towards her on the bed, shedding his clothes until he was wearing nothing but a pair of loose black pants. She whimpered as she saw his eyes. They were glowing red and his face, overcast with shadows, was dark and dangerous. His eyes caught hers as if in a spell, and though her mind was screaming at her to run, to fight, to tear out her own hair and gouge out her own eyes so that she would become undesirable and remain a virgin, her body remained listless and heavy.
Kouga grinned, fangs gleaming. She was helpless as long as he maintained direct eye contact. And when her body was this pliable, he would be a fool to not enjoy her, unresisting, just a bit.
Kouga reached her and gently took her in his arms, cradling her against him. He groaned as he felt her breasts pressed against his chest, able to feel her soft skin...so close...separated by only the thin layer of that blasted virgin white dress.
Keeping eye contact, he leaned in until he kissed her lips softly, chastely, showing consideration on his part for his future mate. "My pretty..."
He hardened painfully as his demonic urges came out, lusting for him to take her immediately, to taste a bit of her sweet blood, this pure Kagome with the wide eyes. At the same time, he wanted to savor her slowly, this light angel ensnared, helpless in his claws, struggling futilely, innocent cries muffled by his body and mouth over hers...
He would show her things she'd never dreamed about, teach her pleasure so that she would cry out for him, always him, only him...
"You're mine."
As he caressed her lips with his tongue and artfully delved inside, he tasted the hot sweetness of her honeyed mouth and his eyes fluttered closed with enjoyment. A claw laced into her hair at the back of her head, tilting her face up as he deepened the kiss hungrily. Another claw was slowly ripping a trail down her dress to expose the delicious body underneath.
As Kouga's hypnotic eyes closed, Kagome felt her senses returning to her and felt as if waking from a hazy dream with a dash of cold water. More acutely she felt Kouga's arm around her and then his mouth on hers.
Gasping, she suddenly struggled wildly, whipping her face to the side to escape the kiss. She cried out as his arms tightened menacingly with a growl, dark head bent down into her hair at the side of her neck. He breathed deeply, claws tightening to scrape the skin at her waist through her dress.
"Shit!!" Kouga growled. Her compliant spell was broken as she struggled harder, cries increasing in volume as his grip tightened painfully. Her hands clutched convulsively, pushing desperately against his chest.
A claw gripped Kagome's face. She saw a flash of his red eyes glowing menacingly and realized what Kouga was trying to do. Shutting her eyes tightly and refusing to be controlled like that again, she gasped as she was let go suddenly and fell back upon the bed. She tried to roll off the bed and run but Kouga caught her wrists and pinned her down with his legs on either side of her waist. She twisted frantically as her arms were pinned up above her head and continued struggling until she had no energy left.
Kouga resolutely refrained from doing anything until she had stopped struggling, but groaned as her body moved so deliciously beneath his, brushing up repeatedly against his now extremely hard manhood.
He watched, eyes half lidded with desire, as Kagome tired and finally lay limp and panting, perspiration making her slip of a dress cling to her form. He slid down until his body was over hers, his hips involuntarily pushing forward as he examined the rip in her dress.
"Please no," was all Kagome whispered, looking up at him with pleading blue eyes.
Kouga's answer was to cup her breasts reverently, grinning when she arched involuntarily as he caressed one soft mass with his tongue. In answer his hips ground against hers, delighting in the soft cries that were coming out from her. He kissed away the tears streaming from her eyes as he began to rock his hips against hers. His mouth claimed hers, tasting her as her cries were mercilessly muffled.
Kagome decided to risk Kouga's anger as the price of her defiance as she bit down on his lip. He howled with rage and pain as she fled from the bed, desperately seeking a door. She was panicking with disbelief when she couldn't find one.
Kouga was sitting on the bed, nursing his wound silently with his tongue. He watched Kagome from under his black hair, eyes gleaming, the picture of dark seduction. He was grinning maniacally, sharp fangs brushing his lower lip.
"There's no door that you can find, Kagome," Kouga said. "You can't escape. You're mine."
Kagome sank down onto the ground in despair, her white gown billowing down about her. She couldn't cry anymore, there was nothing to be said, no entreaties to be made. This demon was adamant and she had no power to stop him.
There was a flash of something almost akin to pain on Kouga's face when he watched Kagome sink down onto the ground. "Am I really that repulsive to you?" he asked her gruffly, his voice low.
She shook her head, a bit of hope returning to her eyes. Kouga loved that sparkle and he was determined to keep it in her eyes forever so that when she was his mate he could gaze at it and know that the cause was him.
"But would you take me against my will?" she asked. Her stomach flipped, dreading the answer.
Kouga frowned thoughtfully. "I've never had to with a woman before," he finally said. "They always seemed willing enough to come to me."
"Why don't you just mate with one of them?" Kagome cried out. "Why do you want me, and of all things a human?"
He just shook his head, curtly. "You're the one," he said simply, frightfully calm and sure. "And you're not human," he added in a dark undertone.
Kagome didn't catch the last part. She whispered, "I'm not willing."
"I know," he growled back, anger spiking his voice. Kagome recoiled, and he forced himself to calm down. "I won't take you tonight," he said finally, a huge effort upon his will, "but I have to stay away from you or my control will snap."
He stalked over to Kagome and pulled her up roughly by an arm. His other claw gripped her face as he gave her one last searing kiss, desperately pressing her sweet body against his before he gave a pained groan.
Leaning over to whisper in her ear, his breath blew strands of hair up as he said, voice thick with raw need, "You're mine, Kagome. Never forget that. I'll have you soon." As he brushed his lips over his mark on her neck, grazing the delicate skin roughly with his fangs, Kagome felt a pained warmth running through her stemming from the wound.
"Mine..."
"Am I your possession?" Kagome whispered fiercely to him, angry at the control he had over her body.
Dark eyes unreadable as he pulled back slightly, Kouga suddenly pressed her to him painfully tight as he whispered huskily.
"Yes."
Abruptly Kagome stumbled as he vanished in a whipping wind, dark gaze focused on her even as his body dissipated. She shuddered at the dangerous certainty of his last words to her as she backed up, clutching the rip of her dress around her breasts.
I'm not yours! she screamed silently in denial. She succumbed to racking sobs though, her tired body sinking down onto the bed as her treacherous mind recognized the untruth.
Sweetest Capture
By Lixia42
Chapter 2 - Possession
There was something in her blood that called to him...he recognized it, this surge of bonding. She was a potential mate, she had all the qualities that would complement his, and by sheer dumb luck he had managed to capture her.
She was the one, he was sure. He had felt a surge of possession like he had naught felt the likes of before when he had seen her, and when he had tasted her blood, his had heated in answer, roiling with new power.
Gently Kouga laid her down on his bed, placing soft kisses along her jawline. She looked so soft and delicate, so innocent and appetizing...and she would belong to him alone!
He caressed the mark on her neck...his mark!...with his tongue as he elicited a few more drops of her precious sweet blood. "My pretty," he purred, running his claws through her hair, feeling the silkiness glide through his fingers.
Almost religiously he shed her of her outer coat, and then marveled at the sight she made. Sprawled out on his bed in a loose white dress, her hair tumbling down to curve gently around her breasts as she moved slightly and groaned, she looked nothing but like an innocent virgin caught in a beast's lair. Somehow, she seemed to glow, like a soft light nearly enveloped in darkness, the darkness of his soul as a cage around hers.
Kouga's breath caught in his throat as she opened her eyes groggily and tried to push herself up, the soft folds of her dress pooling around her waist to give him a lust-inducing view of her slim legs.
Suddenly, she looked up at him, comprehension dawning in those deep, sparkling blue sapphires that were her eyes, her confusion melting into a familiar fear. Kagome shuddered and tried to scoot back towards the headboard of the bed, away from Kouga.
Slowly he crawled towards her on the bed, shedding his clothes until he was wearing nothing but a pair of loose black pants. She whimpered as she saw his eyes. They were glowing red and his face, overcast with shadows, was dark and dangerous. His eyes caught hers as if in a spell, and though her mind was screaming at her to run, to fight, to tear out her own hair and gouge out her own eyes so that she would become undesirable and remain a virgin, her body remained listless and heavy.
Kouga grinned, fangs gleaming. She was helpless as long as he maintained direct eye contact. And when her body was this pliable, he would be a fool to not enjoy her, unresisting, just a bit.
Kouga reached her and gently took her in his arms, cradling her against him. He groaned as he felt her breasts pressed against his chest, able to feel her soft skin...so close...separated by only the thin layer of that blasted virgin white dress.
Keeping eye contact, he leaned in until he kissed her lips softly, chastely, showing consideration on his part for his future mate. "My pretty..."
He hardened painfully as his demonic urges came out, lusting for him to take her immediately, to taste a bit of her sweet blood, this pure Kagome with the wide eyes. At the same time, he wanted to savor her slowly, this light angel ensnared, helpless in his claws, struggling futilely, innocent cries muffled by his body and mouth over hers...
He would show her things she'd never dreamed about, teach her pleasure so that she would cry out for him, always him, only him...
"You're mine."
As he caressed her lips with his tongue and artfully delved inside, he tasted the hot sweetness of her honeyed mouth and his eyes fluttered closed with enjoyment. A claw laced into her hair at the back of her head, tilting her face up as he deepened the kiss hungrily. Another claw was slowly ripping a trail down her dress to expose the delicious body underneath.
As Kouga's hypnotic eyes closed, Kagome felt her senses returning to her and felt as if waking from a hazy dream with a dash of cold water. More acutely she felt Kouga's arm around her and then his mouth on hers.
Gasping, she suddenly struggled wildly, whipping her face to the side to escape the kiss. She cried out as his arms tightened menacingly with a growl, dark head bent down into her hair at the side of her neck. He breathed deeply, claws tightening to scrape the skin at her waist through her dress.
"Shit!!" Kouga growled. Her compliant spell was broken as she struggled harder, cries increasing in volume as his grip tightened painfully. Her hands clutched convulsively, pushing desperately against his chest.
A claw gripped Kagome's face. She saw a flash of his red eyes glowing menacingly and realized what Kouga was trying to do. Shutting her eyes tightly and refusing to be controlled like that again, she gasped as she was let go suddenly and fell back upon the bed. She tried to roll off the bed and run but Kouga caught her wrists and pinned her down with his legs on either side of her waist. She twisted frantically as her arms were pinned up above her head and continued struggling until she had no energy left.
Kouga resolutely refrained from doing anything until she had stopped struggling, but groaned as her body moved so deliciously beneath his, brushing up repeatedly against his now extremely hard manhood.
He watched, eyes half lidded with desire, as Kagome tired and finally lay limp and panting, perspiration making her slip of a dress cling to her form. He slid down until his body was over hers, his hips involuntarily pushing forward as he examined the rip in her dress.
"Please no," was all Kagome whispered, looking up at him with pleading blue eyes.
Kouga's answer was to cup her breasts reverently, grinning when she arched involuntarily as he caressed one soft mass with his tongue. In answer his hips ground against hers, delighting in the soft cries that were coming out from her. He kissed away the tears streaming from her eyes as he began to rock his hips against hers. His mouth claimed hers, tasting her as her cries were mercilessly muffled.
Kagome decided to risk Kouga's anger as the price of her defiance as she bit down on his lip. He howled with rage and pain as she fled from the bed, desperately seeking a door. She was panicking with disbelief when she couldn't find one.
Kouga was sitting on the bed, nursing his wound silently with his tongue. He watched Kagome from under his black hair, eyes gleaming, the picture of dark seduction. He was grinning maniacally, sharp fangs brushing his lower lip.
"There's no door that you can find, Kagome," Kouga said. "You can't escape. You're mine."
Kagome sank down onto the ground in despair, her white gown billowing down about her. She couldn't cry anymore, there was nothing to be said, no entreaties to be made. This demon was adamant and she had no power to stop him.
There was a flash of something almost akin to pain on Kouga's face when he watched Kagome sink down onto the ground. "Am I really that repulsive to you?" he asked her gruffly, his voice low.
She shook her head, a bit of hope returning to her eyes. Kouga loved that sparkle and he was determined to keep it in her eyes forever so that when she was his mate he could gaze at it and know that the cause was him.
"But would you take me against my will?" she asked. Her stomach flipped, dreading the answer.
Kouga frowned thoughtfully. "I've never had to with a woman before," he finally said. "They always seemed willing enough to come to me."
"Why don't you just mate with one of them?" Kagome cried out. "Why do you want me, and of all things a human?"
He just shook his head, curtly. "You're the one," he said simply, frightfully calm and sure. "And you're not human," he added in a dark undertone.
Kagome didn't catch the last part. She whispered, "I'm not willing."
"I know," he growled back, anger spiking his voice. Kagome recoiled, and he forced himself to calm down. "I won't take you tonight," he said finally, a huge effort upon his will, "but I have to stay away from you or my control will snap."
He stalked over to Kagome and pulled her up roughly by an arm. His other claw gripped her face as he gave her one last searing kiss, desperately pressing her sweet body against his before he gave a pained groan.
Leaning over to whisper in her ear, his breath blew strands of hair up as he said, voice thick with raw need, "You're mine, Kagome. Never forget that. I'll have you soon." As he brushed his lips over his mark on her neck, grazing the delicate skin roughly with his fangs, Kagome felt a pained warmth running through her stemming from the wound.
"Mine..."
"Am I your possession?" Kagome whispered fiercely to him, angry at the control he had over her body.
Dark eyes unreadable as he pulled back slightly, Kouga suddenly pressed her to him painfully tight as he whispered huskily.
"Yes."
Abruptly Kagome stumbled as he vanished in a whipping wind, dark gaze focused on her even as his body dissipated. She shuddered at the dangerous certainty of his last words to her as she backed up, clutching the rip of her dress around her breasts.
I'm not yours! she screamed silently in denial. She succumbed to racking sobs though, her tired body sinking down onto the bed as her treacherous mind recognized the untruth.