Dirty, Sinful, Little Secret

Incase none of ya'll catch it right off the bat, the first chapter was a flashback, sorry if I didn't make that clear, please forgive me. I hope that this will make it a little more clear, since it is set a few months in the future of the last chapter. I only hope ya'll all read this so you can understand what has been happening. THANK YOU TO THE FIRST REVIEWERS TO READ MY STORY: KAGAMOESIUM, ANIMEGIRL120, LONE GHOST, AND KAGOME21! Ya'll are great. Your friendly writer: BloodyHues.

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Chapter Two

Innocent Miko

How long had it been?

She couldn't even calculate the months in her mind. Perhaps that was something she loved most about her little love affair. Time seemed not to matter, and it molded from one experience until waiting 'til the next visit from her Avenging Angel.

How wrong this was.

Shuffling her feet, she glances about her in the dark. She could not see well at all, for it seemed the moon was even hiding shamefully from her presence.

Let the world shun her.

Inuyasha had told the group that he intended to use the Shikon Jewel to bring Kikyo back to life as soon as it was completed. That had been long ago as well, as she could not recount his exact words, she had merely interpretated them as they should have been said. Inuyasha had not disagreed with her confrontation.

Smiling she looks around again, stopping beside that all too familiar Well. This had been their routine since that night…that night long ago. Sighing, she runs her little tongue over pink, lush lips. When was her eighteenth birthday again? Here, time seemed to slip away from her, like water would ones hand were they to try and capture it.

Counting on her fingers, she sighs. Only two weeks away, exactly. Yawning, she plays with the idea of laying down to rest. The mighty ice cube would have to wait for her to waken… he had done it before when she had fallen asleep. At first, she had been returning to this spot out of fear for her friends. And then, to her utter astonishment…

She was going for her own want.

That thought terrified and thrilled her at the same time. No matter how roughly he man handled her, she still wanted more. No… she craved more. She never let it show, but she knew that he felt it, or sensed it at least. It was the way things were here. She accepted that for what it was.

A deep clearing of a throat would make her stifle away her grin and bury her anticipation as she turns to face the Lord of the Western Lands, who stood just as regally as he always did.

No words were needed to be spoken.

In a quick movement, Sesshomaru had her slammed against a tree by her throat, snarling at her, and she uselessly paws at his hands with her own smaller ones. Her soft choking noises and wide, doe eyes made the Lord smirk in pleasure. She was in pain; it was showing as clear as day.

He savagely presses his other hand over her mouth to hush her gasps for air. (OH! By the way, as you can tell, Sesshy has both arms because this is my story and I kinda like the idea of him having both arms, so HA!) The blood rushing to her face added to her innocent look… the look that he had learned to hate.

Hate how much power it had over him.

If only she knew. Growling at her again, he slings her to the ground off to the right, immediately pouncing on her in his fury, and her little meeps were silenced by his heavy weight pressing against her lithe form. She drove him mad! The demon in him raging forever to be released. He could barely contain it in their previous encounters.

Kagome's ragged breathing halted and came just as much as his did when he was panting. But he was not panting… not yet at least. He would not allow it at this time. Nipping at the skin at the crook of her neck, she immediately turned her head to the side, letting him view the taunt skin that stretched over her neck.

It was a sign… of submission?

The ugly beast reared its head, digging through the chains and pouncing forth to claim him. His eyes fog and in an instant, his claws are ripping her little shirt to shreds. She gasped in her surprise. He had been forceful before, but somehow she knew that this was going to be different. Something she had seen inside of him had finally been let lose to claim her as prey.

Hungry eyes search her developed mounds, a tongue immediately swirling around the right nipple, then a warm mouth claims the breasts tip to suckle on, while the other is roughly messaged. It made her moan, half in pain and half in pleasure. What he was doing to her was so wrong, and yet so right.

Before she could react any more than that little moan, a hand was hitching up her skirt to reveal little lacy white under ware, but he didn't notice that. At least, not right now. His hips shove against her own, his hardening shaft poking at her from beneath his white and red robes, and her eyes squeeze shut at the thought of what lies beneath.

He draws back from her nipple, only to gaze madly into her eyes with his own beast driven ones, and she would slip into a momentary lapse of pleasure as a clawed hand roams to places that really should never be touched.

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Sorry so short, school night, homework. Make up for it later. 11:58. Night all, Please review.