"You're going to pay, woman."
Kagome secretly mocked his facial expression and mouthed his words while she was slung over his shoulder like a bag of onions.
Yusuke growled, "Don't think I can't hear you. These damned ears are good for a lot of things."
"Oh, like what? Like hearing the twins make comments about your ass?"
She burst into laughter as he squealed with disbelief, "Not funny! At least I didn't make out with them!"
"Not my fault they're hot little ghosts," she snorted, purposefully trying to anger him.
It worked a little too well.
Giving a cry of frustration he dropped her to the dirt, whirled around and fired off a couple of shot guns randomly at poor, defenseless trees.
"What's wrong detective," she grumbled, folding her arms, "can't handle competition?"
For a moment he simply stood still, breathing hard, his eyes wild with anger and frustration.
"You're...mine."
"I beg your pardon," she cried, scandalized.
Turning back he gave her a ravenously primal look, "You heard me. You're mine and I'm going to prove it to this whole damn island by making you scream it, you annoying little priestess!"
Kagome's mouth fell open in surprise as he grabbed her around the waist, picked her up and dragged her off to some unknown place of relief and danger.
"Stop it. You're acting stupid!"
"Yeah, well. I am stupid. Live with it."
She cried out in surprise as he literally threw her down into the ocean.
Sputtering, she shook her fist angrily and screamed, "You son of a bitch! We're on a psychopath's island, what if there are sharks in here!"
"I'll deal with them, so shut up and quit worrying," he griped.
Sadly, she had an arsenal, a military, and even a nuclear bomb of insults waiting for him and was more than happy to use it.
Had not he stripped angrily right in front of her. "Noooo! Wrong!" Quickly, she dove under the water hoping she could drown if she stayed down long enough. Fucking demon, with his stupid hot body and nudity making me all flustered and shit, damn him, hope a shark bites him right on the ass, the mother fucker.
Bubbles flew out of her mouth as strong arms seized her from the water and dragged her up, kicking and swearing. "You son of a bitch!" Yusuke gave her a nasty smile, "That's me." Before she could give him a swift kick to the danger zone, insult him or even just continue to scream wildly for the Russian psycho to come and kick his ass for her, he roughly kissed her. MOTHER FUCKING SON OF A-
Kagome's thoughts went from rage, to mild anger, than slowly and helplessly to, Damn good kissing demon.
"Admit it," he breathed as he pulled back, "you want me." She felt a tick develop in her forehead, "I'd rather be sleeping with Surrian than your nasty demon ass. Hey, look! You are good for something. Turning girls lesbian." He roared with anger and tore into her clothes like a wild animal, "Yeah! Well I can fucking turn them back too!" They both yelled angrily at the same time and nearly strangled each other. Strangling, into bodies slowly rubbing against each other; all leading back into another of his soft, fearsome kisses. "I fucking hate you," she growled, beating her small fists against his chest. "Ooh, ouch. That hurt," he snarled sarcastically. Grabbing her wrists tightly, he launched his face down into her shoulder and bit down. A near hot flash ran over her mind, as though she had stood up to fast. "Y-Yusuke, no..." Not hearing her, he bit into her neck next than continued his assault passionately. An unwanted moan left her lips and before her mind or anger had time to register what was happening, she had wrapped her arms around him and was kissing him. It shocked him so much he actually fell back in the water, taking her with him. Even underwater, she kept her lips to his until finally he gave in. The natural elements carried them back to the surface, into the soft light of the moon above. Pushing his tongue into her mouth, Yusuke embraced her and got lost in the moment.
Until, of course, he got a slap to the face. "Pervert!" "WHAT THE FUCK!" She gave him a glare while blushing crazily, "You stuck your fucking tongue down my throat, you dirty little demon!" "Not my fault you smell like a whore," he mumbled. "What!" He grimaced and started swimming away, with her chasing after him murderously. Not fast enough, Yusuke, not fast enough. "Come here," she growled, pulling his arm roughly. "Look...I know you're not a whore, give me a break," he said, shrugging weakly. Kagome shook her head angrily, "Too late, buddy. Your gonna get it for that one." Yusuke frowned, swearing mentally. He knew she was going to either beat the crap out of him, purify his demon soul which would hurt ten times as worst or the worst of all of them...kick him in the danger area. "You were talking about how you were going to let the whole island know I was yours, right?" "I'm really so-" The smile she gave him suddenly was almost as evil as Surrian's. "Before you can do that, the whole island is going to know who my demon pet is." Dense, as usual, Yusuke gave her a pitiful look, "Aw...who is he? No fair..." With a maniacal laugh, she cried out, "You're going to scream for me tonight, detective!" All he could give was a small groan of surprise as her hand felt along where he thought her knee would've been, "H-Hey..." Tossing his back slightly, the spirit detective momentarily forget everything but the feel of her soft hands fondling him. "U-Unh, more...keep going, don't stop," he begged. Chuckling, Kagome squeezed him a bit roughly, "Who do you belong to?" "You're not g-getting anything out of me that easily." "Oh, really?" He moaned as she rubbed her thumb a long all the most sensitive areas, "God, you're such a cheater..." "Don't confuse talent with cheating, detective." After a moment or so of his hips bucking against her hand, she asked it again, "Who do you belong to?" "K-Kagome, cut it out," he groaned, "you're gonna make me loose control." Almost sternly, she replied, "No. I want to hear you say it." Yusuke felt his body begin to experience small tremors and cataclysms along his navel and stomach, "Kagome, don't-" "Say it." "I mean it, stop..." "Not until you say it!" Cruelly, she gave him a tight squeeze making him gasp out. "Stop!" "Say it!" "Damn you, woman"
Another harsh squeeze was his punishment, "Say it, detective!" An odd combination of ecstasy and rage took over him as he went over the edge, "Kagome-!" She instantly smiled sweetly, "See, that wasn't so hard was it?" "-you suck," he finished in a quiet scream. "Maybe next time." Growling, the demon whirled around and tackled her back into the rocky tides. Somehow, as they tumbled and rolled about in both a kiss and a battle they were carried back to the shore in one Hell of a belly flop. "You're gonna pay, priestess," he growled, picking her up in his strong arms. "Put me down you..." "What? Jackass, son of a bitch, asshole? Take your pick, sweetheart, I'm all of the above." She folded her arms in a pithy manner and made a noise of disdain, "You're a big bully." He laughed sarcastically and dropped her flat on her ass in what would appear to be Surrian's fluffy, pink, bondage chair. Even someone as fiery as Kagome couldn't help but squeak as metal binds popped out and trapped her wrists and ankles, "Oh, shit...Damn you Surrian!" Somewhere, a little Russian woman sneezed out of instinct. Yusuke gave her an evil as the devil smile, "Not so tough now, are you?" Kagome made a face at him, "At least I can make you explode without having to tie you down, so nyah nyah." "We'll see who screams tonight," he whispered, turning a bit more seductive than she had been planning. Godamn! I hate you Surrian, how dare you make a fucking chair that lets this stupid demon do whatever he wants, you damned Russian, short ass little psycho! And Yusuke, you suck! This time, the Russian tripped and went face planting into a river while her British assistant laughed his ass off. The demon bent down, giving her his sexiest smile. She felt her middle quicken and cursed at her body for reacting to the nude, wet demon before her like it did (but no one can blame her for that one really) His neck arched down as he casually ripped whatever was left of her skirt and underwear away, "Not much you can do, priestess, except enjoy it." "I'd enjoy it more if you had the same talent I and about every other person on this island possesses!" She gave a loud cry as his tongue dove into her folds, "Yusuke, no!" "You wanted it, you'll take it," he growled, pushing her apart not concerned at all with the word 'gentle'. Her head arched back in a loud cry as his fangs came into play. "You dirty little cheater!" "You're the one getting hot off of this. If you're gonna scream how much you don't like it, you might want to make sure the wet spots on your underwear don't give you away, dumb ass." Kagome groaned as his unfairly long, demon tongue and fangs launched a full out war on her sensitive nerves. The first thing that came to mind to scream was, "SURRIAN, I HOPE YOU DROWN FOR THIS!" That poor, little Russian woman was just not having a good night. This time, Kagome's wrath made a random snake crawl up her leg. So now she was in a lake, sneezing like crazy and screaming her head off while Aubrey was on his back, face as red as a cherry, gasping for air. Yusuke snickered and ever so lightly bit her, "You sure are pinning a lot on Surrian for something you brought on yourself." "S-Shut up, detective," she cried out loudly, body struggling violently to free itself from both him and the evil little throne of bondage. She'd never admit he was driving her to a very pleasant cliff that she wasn't too thrilled about to be plunging down with him. "You know you love it," he whispered softly. "Godamn detectives and Russians," she screamed loudly, still swearing wildly and trying to kill Surrian with her evil little curses of doom. Seemed to be working. A strong pulse had kicked up inside of her and it was gradually increasing, even though she was still yelling insults at him. This time, it was his turn to be cruel. Before she could hit her peak and scream all kinds of nasty things and probably make rocks fly from the sky and nail Surrian in the head, he stopped. "Damn you," she screamed, tossing her back. She was trying to deny how badly she wanted him to continue but it would seem he was winning the war. "You asked for it, Kagome," Yusuke chuckled somewhat sadistically, "if you don't want a demon frenching you, you might want to stop hitting on them all the time." Standing, he gave her a cruelly sweet smile, "Don't worry. It'll hurt like Hell...but you still shouldn't worry." "Burn in Hell, Yusuke!" "Gladly, after I fuck the rebel out of you." Kagome watched helplessly as he rolled his hips into hers slowly; purposefully torturing her. For a moment, he paused, "Do you want me to be gentle, Kagome?" Whimpering, she choked out, "Y-Yes..." "Too bad." Before she could scream at him he slammed in as roughly as he could. Perhaps not the smartest move because he quickly found out both that she was a virgin and slamming into something that tight might have killed him (and Surrian too) She let out a long, pained scream as blood rushed out of her in torrents, "Y-You cruel, heartless son of a -" Another scream choked it as he began to pound himself inside of her; hard and fast, completely merciless. "You asked for it," he growled, digging his nails into her hips slightly. "Stop!" She screamed it over and over again until, after countless ravages from him, the pain faded away. It slowly changed from a screamed form of begging into another one. "D-Don't stop, oh my God, don't stop!" "So," he groaned deeply, "who do you belong to?" "I won't say it," she yelled, defiant even in the throws of passion. Arching his back forward, he gave her a point blank smirk, "Say it." "No!" Yusuke bit into her shoulder roughly, continuing to drive himself into her with as much force as possible. Instantly, she was screaming her head off; insults, pleads, prayers for more and even a random dirty talk here and than. "Say it," he purred again as he pulled back with reddened lips. Moaning wildly, she shook her head frantically. There was no way she could lose to him, no possible way.
"Y-Yusuke, please don't make me," she cried, voice going from anger to small and pleading. "If you wanted mercy," he chuckled sexily, "you should have slept with an angel." She muttered aimlessly, wondering about his comment for a couple of seconds. Somehow, she had a feeling any woman or man that had had an angel as a partner was going to be a lot more fucking cheerful in the morning.
Yet again, she felt a pulse start up in her whole body. It was so much stronger this time she was afraid she was going to die from it. "Last chance, priestess," he moaned quietly, "who do you belong to!" That set it off, "YUSUKE!"
Had not he stripped angrily right in front of her. "Noooo! Wrong!" Quickly, she dove under the water hoping she could drown if she stayed down long enough. Fucking demon, with his stupid hot body and nudity making me all flustered and shit, damn him, hope a shark bites him right on the ass, the mother fucker.
Bubbles flew out of her mouth as strong arms seized her from the water and dragged her up, kicking and swearing. "You son of a bitch!" Yusuke gave her a nasty smile, "That's me." Before she could give him a swift kick to the danger zone, insult him or even just continue to scream wildly for the Russian psycho to come and kick his ass for her, he roughly kissed her. MOTHER FUCKING SON OF A-
Kagome's thoughts went from rage, to mild anger, than slowly and helplessly to, Damn good kissing demon.
"Admit it," he breathed as he pulled back, "you want me." She felt a tick develop in her forehead, "I'd rather be sleeping with Surrian than your nasty demon ass. Hey, look! You are good for something. Turning girls lesbian." He roared with anger and tore into her clothes like a wild animal, "Yeah! Well I can fucking turn them back too!" They both yelled angrily at the same time and nearly strangled each other. Strangling, into bodies slowly rubbing against each other; all leading back into another of his soft, fearsome kisses. "I fucking hate you," she growled, beating her small fists against his chest. "Ooh, ouch. That hurt," he snarled sarcastically. Grabbing her wrists tightly, he launched his face down into her shoulder and bit down. A near hot flash ran over her mind, as though she had stood up to fast. "Y-Yusuke, no..." Not hearing her, he bit into her neck next than continued his assault passionately. An unwanted moan left her lips and before her mind or anger had time to register what was happening, she had wrapped her arms around him and was kissing him. It shocked him so much he actually fell back in the water, taking her with him. Even underwater, she kept her lips to his until finally he gave in. The natural elements carried them back to the surface, into the soft light of the moon above. Pushing his tongue into her mouth, Yusuke embraced her and got lost in the moment.
Until, of course, he got a slap to the face. "Pervert!" "WHAT THE FUCK!" She gave him a glare while blushing crazily, "You stuck your fucking tongue down my throat, you dirty little demon!" "Not my fault you smell like a whore," he mumbled. "What!" He grimaced and started swimming away, with her chasing after him murderously. Not fast enough, Yusuke, not fast enough. "Come here," she growled, pulling his arm roughly. "Look...I know you're not a whore, give me a break," he said, shrugging weakly. Kagome shook her head angrily, "Too late, buddy. Your gonna get it for that one." Yusuke frowned, swearing mentally. He knew she was going to either beat the crap out of him, purify his demon soul which would hurt ten times as worst or the worst of all of them...kick him in the danger area. "You were talking about how you were going to let the whole island know I was yours, right?" "I'm really so-" The smile she gave him suddenly was almost as evil as Surrian's. "Before you can do that, the whole island is going to know who my demon pet is." Dense, as usual, Yusuke gave her a pitiful look, "Aw...who is he? No fair..." With a maniacal laugh, she cried out, "You're going to scream for me tonight, detective!" All he could give was a small groan of surprise as her hand felt along where he thought her knee would've been, "H-Hey..." Tossing his back slightly, the spirit detective momentarily forget everything but the feel of her soft hands fondling him. "U-Unh, more...keep going, don't stop," he begged. Chuckling, Kagome squeezed him a bit roughly, "Who do you belong to?" "You're not g-getting anything out of me that easily." "Oh, really?" He moaned as she rubbed her thumb a long all the most sensitive areas, "God, you're such a cheater..." "Don't confuse talent with cheating, detective." After a moment or so of his hips bucking against her hand, she asked it again, "Who do you belong to?" "K-Kagome, cut it out," he groaned, "you're gonna make me loose control." Almost sternly, she replied, "No. I want to hear you say it." Yusuke felt his body begin to experience small tremors and cataclysms along his navel and stomach, "Kagome, don't-" "Say it." "I mean it, stop..." "Not until you say it!" Cruelly, she gave him a tight squeeze making him gasp out. "Stop!" "Say it!" "Damn you, woman"
Another harsh squeeze was his punishment, "Say it, detective!" An odd combination of ecstasy and rage took over him as he went over the edge, "Kagome-!" She instantly smiled sweetly, "See, that wasn't so hard was it?" "-you suck," he finished in a quiet scream. "Maybe next time." Growling, the demon whirled around and tackled her back into the rocky tides. Somehow, as they tumbled and rolled about in both a kiss and a battle they were carried back to the shore in one Hell of a belly flop. "You're gonna pay, priestess," he growled, picking her up in his strong arms. "Put me down you..." "What? Jackass, son of a bitch, asshole? Take your pick, sweetheart, I'm all of the above." She folded her arms in a pithy manner and made a noise of disdain, "You're a big bully." He laughed sarcastically and dropped her flat on her ass in what would appear to be Surrian's fluffy, pink, bondage chair. Even someone as fiery as Kagome couldn't help but squeak as metal binds popped out and trapped her wrists and ankles, "Oh, shit...Damn you Surrian!" Somewhere, a little Russian woman sneezed out of instinct. Yusuke gave her an evil as the devil smile, "Not so tough now, are you?" Kagome made a face at him, "At least I can make you explode without having to tie you down, so nyah nyah." "We'll see who screams tonight," he whispered, turning a bit more seductive than she had been planning. Godamn! I hate you Surrian, how dare you make a fucking chair that lets this stupid demon do whatever he wants, you damned Russian, short ass little psycho! And Yusuke, you suck! This time, the Russian tripped and went face planting into a river while her British assistant laughed his ass off. The demon bent down, giving her his sexiest smile. She felt her middle quicken and cursed at her body for reacting to the nude, wet demon before her like it did (but no one can blame her for that one really) His neck arched down as he casually ripped whatever was left of her skirt and underwear away, "Not much you can do, priestess, except enjoy it." "I'd enjoy it more if you had the same talent I and about every other person on this island possesses!" She gave a loud cry as his tongue dove into her folds, "Yusuke, no!" "You wanted it, you'll take it," he growled, pushing her apart not concerned at all with the word 'gentle'. Her head arched back in a loud cry as his fangs came into play. "You dirty little cheater!" "You're the one getting hot off of this. If you're gonna scream how much you don't like it, you might want to make sure the wet spots on your underwear don't give you away, dumb ass." Kagome groaned as his unfairly long, demon tongue and fangs launched a full out war on her sensitive nerves. The first thing that came to mind to scream was, "SURRIAN, I HOPE YOU DROWN FOR THIS!" That poor, little Russian woman was just not having a good night. This time, Kagome's wrath made a random snake crawl up her leg. So now she was in a lake, sneezing like crazy and screaming her head off while Aubrey was on his back, face as red as a cherry, gasping for air. Yusuke snickered and ever so lightly bit her, "You sure are pinning a lot on Surrian for something you brought on yourself." "S-Shut up, detective," she cried out loudly, body struggling violently to free itself from both him and the evil little throne of bondage. She'd never admit he was driving her to a very pleasant cliff that she wasn't too thrilled about to be plunging down with him. "You know you love it," he whispered softly. "Godamn detectives and Russians," she screamed loudly, still swearing wildly and trying to kill Surrian with her evil little curses of doom. Seemed to be working. A strong pulse had kicked up inside of her and it was gradually increasing, even though she was still yelling insults at him. This time, it was his turn to be cruel. Before she could hit her peak and scream all kinds of nasty things and probably make rocks fly from the sky and nail Surrian in the head, he stopped. "Damn you," she screamed, tossing her back. She was trying to deny how badly she wanted him to continue but it would seem he was winning the war. "You asked for it, Kagome," Yusuke chuckled somewhat sadistically, "if you don't want a demon frenching you, you might want to stop hitting on them all the time." Standing, he gave her a cruelly sweet smile, "Don't worry. It'll hurt like Hell...but you still shouldn't worry." "Burn in Hell, Yusuke!" "Gladly, after I fuck the rebel out of you." Kagome watched helplessly as he rolled his hips into hers slowly; purposefully torturing her. For a moment, he paused, "Do you want me to be gentle, Kagome?" Whimpering, she choked out, "Y-Yes..." "Too bad." Before she could scream at him he slammed in as roughly as he could. Perhaps not the smartest move because he quickly found out both that she was a virgin and slamming into something that tight might have killed him (and Surrian too) She let out a long, pained scream as blood rushed out of her in torrents, "Y-You cruel, heartless son of a -" Another scream choked it as he began to pound himself inside of her; hard and fast, completely merciless. "You asked for it," he growled, digging his nails into her hips slightly. "Stop!" She screamed it over and over again until, after countless ravages from him, the pain faded away. It slowly changed from a screamed form of begging into another one. "D-Don't stop, oh my God, don't stop!" "So," he groaned deeply, "who do you belong to?" "I won't say it," she yelled, defiant even in the throws of passion. Arching his back forward, he gave her a point blank smirk, "Say it." "No!" Yusuke bit into her shoulder roughly, continuing to drive himself into her with as much force as possible. Instantly, she was screaming her head off; insults, pleads, prayers for more and even a random dirty talk here and than. "Say it," he purred again as he pulled back with reddened lips. Moaning wildly, she shook her head frantically. There was no way she could lose to him, no possible way.
"Y-Yusuke, please don't make me," she cried, voice going from anger to small and pleading. "If you wanted mercy," he chuckled sexily, "you should have slept with an angel." She muttered aimlessly, wondering about his comment for a couple of seconds. Somehow, she had a feeling any woman or man that had had an angel as a partner was going to be a lot more fucking cheerful in the morning.
Yet again, she felt a pulse start up in her whole body. It was so much stronger this time she was afraid she was going to die from it. "Last chance, priestess," he moaned quietly, "who do you belong to!" That set it off, "YUSUKE!"