SESSHOMARU BOUND

By Lady JenDragon

Disclaimer: Don't own it…sad ain't it?

Author's Notes: Hello again! Thanks to all who've been hanging on for so long on this story. Yes, I know it's been a long time. It's been a busy year for me in both positive and negative ways. My mother fought her cancer and eventually passed away last year in November...hence the reason why I haven't been as active on all my stories. I decided to revamp Chapter 9 so it took a while to get it the way I wanted it. Lemon alert! I will try to update again before I make the major move home.

CHAPTER NINE

Impending Pasts

Confusion. Anxiousness. Want. Desire. Need. All of these emotions were new to her. Sex was not something she considered in her near future. It was hard to think. Her mind felt fuzzy and unable to keep a clear thought in her head. It was easy to realize that her naivety worked against her. Sesshomaru obviously had plenty of experience.

She felt like she was flying.

Kagome opened her eyes, finding soft moss at her back, his fingers remaining inside her. Despite the chill of the evening air, she found herself warm. Sesshomaru lay above her slightly to her right, his hair fanned around them offering some blanketing. What happened to the rock? She felt a tug at her breasts.

Her eyes widened as her bra fell open, cut by his demon nail, releasing the pair of hardened nipples from their fabric prison. It was then that she noticed the crimson in his eyes as he dipped his head to covet one nipple in his mouth, gently tugging her. Kagome tried to shift away, finding this too much to bear. His fingers continued to prove to her that she did indeed want him.

"Pl…please…" Kagome did not want to beg. "Not…"

Kagome's eyes widened again as her skirt became non-existent and discarded carelessly. All words were lost as his mouth slid over her body, slowly tasting her flesh as he worked his way down to her hips. Kagome lifted her head slightly when he breathed her in deeply. His hand left her heat, taking the pleasure with it. Her body shivered as she lay staring at the trees above her. The night was chilly even in the throws of passion.

Suddenly, her eyes widened then narrowly closed. "Oh go…!"

Kagome forgot the rest as a large tongue slid over her hotly. Her eyes fluttered as her back arched and froze in place. The strong tongue slithered back and forth softly, taking its time to taste every inch. Then he pushed into her gently, pressing deeply. Both legs seemed to spread wider. Kagome felt her mouth gaping unable to take a breath as he slaughtered her sexually.

His mouth returned to her neck and moved from ear to breasts. Sesshomaru lingered over each breast for a short time, teasing her as his fingers returned to work their magic inside her. His sharp teeth brushed against her hot skin eliciting an unexpected sound of pleasure from her lips.

It was difficult to think. Her breath panted under his expert care, her chest rose and fell deeply. Every time he touched her, sounds emanated from her mouth she wished to silence. All this time she imagined her first time being with Inuyasha yet here she was with his brother. She was all but begging him to have her.

His thumb was perfectly positioned over the dark hair growing between her legs. He found a sensitive spot and slowly traced a circle. Her body responded eagerly, a slight moan escaping from her lips. Her legs seemed to widen and pleasure felt close to blowing her top.

Both hands wanted something to do besides feeling the moss beneath them. Kagome did not dare touch Sesshomaru without permission first. Would he kill her then and there? Without thought, she covered her breasts welcoming the warmth on her nipples. Slowly she massaged her breasts as she responded to him. That felt so much better.

Sesshomaru slid his hand up her back, cupping her neck in his hand. He pulled his hand from her and lifted her by the hips sitting up with her plastered against him. Dipping his head, Sesshomaru pressed his face against hers. A low deep growl emanated somewhere in his chest. Her body responded to the closeness, catching her off guard. Her chest rose and fell heavily with the physical onslaught.

Then Sesshomaru set her down over him, the shock of his action rippled through her. Her breath caught in her chest. Every muscle tensed as she enclosed him in a hot flesh prison, eager to keep him close. Her mouth gaped open as he lifted her slightly then set her back down. Sesshomaru pulled back and watched her face closely as he repeated the same action over and over again gently.

The pain ebbed eventually.

Kagome felt only…at a loss for words…a…need building within her. It was slow at first when Sesshomaru accosted her. Now against him, their rhythm slow and synchronized, the need became desire and quickly grew to desperation. He sensed the change in her and adjusted the speed of their union. His large hands held her over him, his thumbs stretched to rub against her nipples as their copulation progressed.

Kagome felt her head pop instanteously. Her body tensed then contracted over and over again, her breathing ragged and short. Sesshomaru laid her down on the moss. She rolled away from him trying to control her breathing.

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The miko rolled away from him shivering and shaking.

"Never taste the flesh of a human woman unless you plan to take her completely." His father once quoted. Father warned him that human women were difficult to ignore when they were ready to mate. Their scent increased, their skin turned bright in the sun, and glowed in the moonlight. Their hair went soft beckoning to be touched. Everything about a human woman made them appear more alluring than normal.

Sesshomaru eyed the woman closely finding that these warnings were mildly true. Father exaggerated his own desires for this Sesshomaru felt nothing previously described for the miko. However, father spoke from a demon captured by love. He was not in love with the human in his presence. However, he found her participation last night intriguing.

Father was no fool after all.

The taste of human flesh aroused him eagerly, the heat that emanated from every part of her, beckoning him to devour her all. And here he found a virginal woman, left untouched by human men, only made the experience sweeter. No wonder Father sought out Inuyasha's mother.

Now he understood why the Bounder was dangerous to him.

Sesshomaru stared down at the miko's face. Her eyes were closed and yet her expression showed her restraint as she tried to withhold the pain and pleasure she felt. Being a demon, he was more to handle than human men. She would be in pain for only a short time as their union continued. Teeth clenched, her fists tight on his arms as he lifted her gently against him. Her mind fought against her body's natural instinct to mate. His eyes watched her ample breasts bounce as he moved in rhythm.

And he could feel her power as a miko remain. 'Her abilities must be far superior than other miko's this Sesshomaru crossed in his journeys to withstand the sexual onslaught of a demon.' Most miko's were rendered powerless once they experienced mating for the first time. Not the one his hands eagerly possessed.

He leaned forward, lying her down on the moss again chasing her without losing the pleasure of mating. His hips continued to press into her wanting his body to find its pleasure with the miko. Only an uncivilized demon would ravish the softness too soon. It had been a while since he tasted a woman so willing to respond.

If the Bounder were true to form, the length added to the current tether would depend on the amount of time spent in copulation. Sesshomaru knew this to mean to continue until he found personal satisfaction.

That would take some time.

He watched her eyes flare open when his hands slid over her hips and lifted her onto her knees. She realized he was not done with her yet. It was then her hand reached up and covered his. The sheer size of her fingers, so tiny and delicate, next to his caught him off guard. He did not expect the warmth of her to be transferred through the skin so easily. He heard it was possible between humans demons when they unioned. The warmth traveled up his arm quickly crawling towards his heart. Sesshomaru stiffened his resolve to remain aloof and unaffected from the unusual miko. She would not be allowed to matter.

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Naraku watched the scene unfold in the forest. The copulation between demon and human always caught his interest. But this time it was for a purpose not just pleasure. Even in copulation, a full demon did not give in to the exhibition of emotions that humans often did. And there around the young girl's neck was the object of his desire.

The remainder of the Shikon Jewel.

All these years he fought with the demon dog brothers, one full demon, the other a half-breed. He believed the younger half-breed was taken care of with his memory spell. The younger half-breed forgot his purpose and his friends returning to the forest of Inuyasha with only the memories from fifty years previous. However, that did not stop Sesshomaru from retrieving Tetsusaiga.

It concerned him that Sesshomaru could wield the powerful sword now. He would need to come up with a plan to keep the dog demon and his bounded miko away from his new castle. Should they find him and the Shikon Jewel, the world would end.

The prophecy would come true.

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Kagome woke the next day, her body humming from the…whatever it was last night. What the hell was it? It was…words failed her at the moment. 'My first time…and it was with…' She left the remainder unsaid and unthought.

It felt like a dream, one she watched from the outside in. But her body remembered everything until he finally let her go just before dawn. The sun was just about to peak over the mountains when he released and disappeared from above her. Kagome remembered only being too tired to move and fell asleep instantly where she lay. She should feel sick. Kagome wanted to be sick and disgusted. Yet the emotions would not come.

'Damn it!' Kagome opened her eyes.

Groggily she lifted her head to look around. It was late morning near noon but Sesshomaru was nowhere to be found in camp. How had she gotten back to camp?

She lay on her sleeping bag not in it. The extra blanket left on her bag last night was draped over her naked form. Clutching the thin fabric to her, she sat up blushing slightly. Her brain was suddenly awake. He left her out here like this?

Kagome frowned in anger.

"Figures." She mumbled realizing that to expect Sesshomaru to be remotely courteous and be angry about it not was unfounded.

However, he was just a demon after all. Still, his father should have taught him some kind of manners! Kagome sighed, the anger leaving her. Her situation suddenly crept in and took over all though processes. Despite the length of time she spent with him, there was no lasting pain. She was all too aware of how different her body felt.

She looked up to find Sesshomaru standing on the trail, as if he suddenly just appeared out of thin air.

"Come." He spoke softly. "Inuyasha is close."

Kagome felt frozen. She did not know how to act. Clearly he seemed unphased by last night's indiscretion. She felt her face flush red, clutching her blanket close to her. Then he turned and began walking down the trail in the direction of Inuyasha's forest.

A deep sigh escaped her as she realized what lay ahead for her. Her stomach turned at the thought of it. Perhaps facing Sesshomaru was not the worst thing that ever happened to her up till now. There was only one person she did not want to see again.

It was too soon to face Inuyasha again.

After his malicious accusations and raging attack, she hoped to never see him again. It would be better all around if she never saw him again. The reminder of all the memories of her having been erased from his mind by Naraku, the heartache of knowing he would not want to see her again, and how he would react to seeing her again.

Kagome sighed deeply.

It meant facing the anger and betrayal Kikiyo placed upon him years ago at the hands of Naraku. She did not want to explain it all to him around a campfire. It was best she let him go and take the Shikon Jewel with her to seal the portal that allowed her to travel between the two worlds.

It was going to be a long day.

Kagome discovered Sesshomaru was not so uncaring. Her clothes were placed by her sleeping bag and left for her to find in the morning. It was strange being around the elder brother when all this time she expected him to be cold, uncaring, and completely without tact.

He was being rather cordial and almost well-mannered despite his claim of despising humans. Even after their… 'oh god…how am I supposed to act around him?' Kagome refused to think about last night any longer. It was just a dream… '

'Yeah, you keep telling yourself that, girl!' Kagome urged.

She dressed quickly and packed camp up so they could get going. After all this time, she wondered what…her first time would be. Nothing turned out as she thought it would in the end. Strange how this whole mess was just a cataclysmic nightmare wrapped in the simple idea of taking the Shikon Jewel back to modern day Earth.

She just wanted to go home.

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All morning she wanted to just run away. Sesshomaru appeared unaffected by last night's events. Her insides twisted in anticipation of meeting Inuyasha today. Sesshomaru was defeated by Inuyasha when they met before. Inuyasha just barely defeated the full demon, Kagome reminded herself silently. With his memories wiped away, would Inuyasha be easier or more difficult to defeat now?

The large field appeared deserted. The tall, thick trees, set against the clear blue sky, surrounded the long grasses of the field. The sacred tree where she first met Inuyasha was less than a mile away. They once were close friends. A time that felt so long ago. But the pain remained ever present in her heart knowing it was not his fault. They all fell victim to Naraku's plan to split them apart.

And it succeeded brilliantly.

Kagome sighed as the memories brought sadness to her eyes. She knew this place all too well and it made her unbearably sad. All the happy times she used to spend here with Sango, Miroku, Inuyasha, Shippo, and the others in the village. All those memories meant nothing now. All of her friends were almost killed and one slipped away without memory of the rest. Wiped away in a single attack.

It was not fair how things ended between them. Miroku and Sango were recovering slowly with Shippo to aid them. She should be thankful no one died. Perhaps it would have been better if Inuyasha died. Losing his memories was worse than death. The bond they cone shared was gone, forever. Inuyasha wanted nothing to do with any of them and returned to his forest.

He wanted nothing more to do with the world outside of its borders. No amount of reasoning helped him to see the truth of what transpired between them. Inuyasha pushed her away violently, nearly throwing her off her feet. Luckily Shippo was there to catch her.

It was then that Kagome felt hatred towards Naraku. The only person in the world, both of them, she ever truly could state she hated with conviction. Strange she still held onto those happy times. It was back to square one these days.

Kagome kept behind Sesshomaru since he preferred it that way. For the time being, she preferred it that way so she did not have to wonder what he was thinking if he walked behind her. As a full demon, she often wondered what they thought about. Sesshomaru said nothing on their way here.

'I bet he hates me…' Kagome lamented. 'I wanted nothing to do with him. Is it my fault we became bounded? No!'

They entered the Forest of Inuyasha an hour ago. She felt nothing of Inuyasha's aura since they arrived. Strange how anxious she felt just thinking about seeing Inuyasha again. It was then she felt a shift in the breeze. An angry aura suddenly became discernible among the trees. It could sense them and it was coming to investigate.

Her head perked up then. He was coming…and coming fast. 'Oh god! It's Inuyasha.'