Something I found in my comp! I wrote this a couple years ago when I was actually still in high school haha I had forgotten about it but I like it enough and thought I'd upload.
I wish I knew why but I have always liked noncon stories in the Inuyasha world... and since I've read so many, I know I'm not the only one. Super depressing. Non-con. I, of course, do not condone such actions... I just like reading it in works of fiction. Not a very talented writer but hopefully it's not super awful.
Oh... there's only several chapters and it's not one of those where she falls in love with him super soon or even at all sooooo... if that's what you're looking for... sorry
The thing about tragedies is that it never befalls bad people. It wasn't a tragedy that Naraku was defeated. He was a monster and he deserved it. It wasn't a tragedy that Sesshoumaru lost his arm. He was attacking Inuyasha and simply received his just deserts. Tragedies only happen to those pure of heart. And Kagome had a heart so pure that tragedy flocked to it like a mouth to a flame.
The final battle occurred roughly six months ago. The gang defeated Naraku but at a heavy price. Miroku succumbed to the poison from the saimyosho and died before the battle was over. Inuyasha died from her arrow at the same time as Naraku. Kikyo vanished like sand in the wind. And Kohaku died the moment Naraku did. Kagome, Sango, and Shippo were the only ones that remained. They went back to the village and after a week Shippo could detect the little life growing in Sango's body. Sango sobbed for hours. Kagome never got the chance to ask if it was because she was glad to have a piece of Miroku or because she was upset that Miroku wouldn't get to meet his child. Or maybe both.
She wanted to ask. Not to be cruel but for some understanding. But she never got the chance. Shortly after, she was kidnapped when she went to a neighboring village. And for months she has been held captive in a concrete dungeon with no light or windows. Her captor only ever asked for one thing. And when she refused to give him what he wanted he would whip her. At least in the beginning. She wasn't sure how long it was but after a while he started to rape her. She couldn't wrap her mind around why, just that he did. The upside to it was that meals came more frequently and two servants would come and bathe her regularly now. She supposed the dry crusted blood and filth was a deterrent to what he was doing.
She heard the heavy door start to creek open and lifted her head. She was sitting against a wall with her legs to her chest, covering herself as he kept her unclothed. The door closed behind him and she watched as light filled the room as he set a brazier. He looked down on her, arrogance etched in his features.
"Will you tell me where Tessaiga is?"
It was the one thing Sesshoumaru always asked. He never deviated. He never wavered. Until now she always did some variation of a scoff, insult, and a definite no. But she was tired. She considered if she wanted to continue this fight. She wondered if it was even worth it. But she didn't want to let Inuyasha down or risk Sango and her new baby. Kagome didn't know what Sesshoumaru wanted with the sword but she had no guarantee that it wasn't manslaughter.
"Do you want to know why you dislike humans so much?"
She watched as he raised a brow at her question.
"You come here and you do the exact same thing. You're predictable. You youkai live so long that you form these habits. Inuyasha had them too. Kouga as well and even little Shippo."
"I do not see your point," he told her, evenly tone.
"You cannot control humans. You can never predict them. And because of that you hate them. I imagine you make an enemy out of everyone who doesn't do as you say."
He had a wry smile. "Perhaps. But that does not answer my question."
"You can rot in hell before I even think of giving you that sword."
"It is interesting that you claim humans are not predictable," he was undoing his sash and undressing from the waist up. "You are the most predictable species on the planet."
Before she could blink, he was kneeling in front of her pulling her by her ankle. She let out a short scream as he dragged her to him. She tried kicking him but he grabbed her free leg as well. Out of immense stupidity she leaned up onto her hands and spit in his face.
He slapped her, hard. Her face hit the concrete.
"Predictable and lacking self preservation," he commented as he pushed his hakamas down. Roughly he grabbed one of her breasts and squeezed it.
Kagome always thought he was going to rip the thing off with how roughly he grabbed it but she realized he was just a sadistic bastard. A soft moan escaped her lips as he began slowly rubbing circles on her clit. An action he has never done in the past.
He smirked at her reaction and she saw. Pulled from the brief haze, she jerked her foot and attempted to kick him again. This time she got him on his side. Immediately his gaze narrowed. He flipped her around and fully pushed himself into her.
Kagome lurched forward with every hard thrust but Sesshoumaru's hands on her hips always brought her back. She screamed and she cried and she cursed him even after her voice went hoarse. She wondered how it could still hurt so much when he's already raped her so much. She could feel her knees bleeding from the ground beneath her. But despite the pain and even though she hated this, she could feel her insides start to coil and crave what he was doing to her. She always hated it when she felt her orgasm start to build. In some twisted way she felt like he won in some way.
Sesshoumaru gripped her hair and pulled her up so she was sitting on only her knees. He snaked a hand around and squeezed her breast. He relished in the fact that her screams and protests always turned to moans. He could feel her wetness sliding down from her. Regardless of what Kagome said, humans were most certainly predictable. He could predict that she would always say no, could predict that she would cum on his cock until she cried, and he could predict that after this she would tell him where Tessaiga was.
He felt the small tremors throughout her entire body and he felt her hot core tighten around him. He let go of her and she went back to resting her hands. He pounded into her small body for several minutes more before he came and when he did, he pushed her off of him.
"Are you sure you will not tell me the location of Tessaiga?" He cleaned himself and started to re-dress.
Kagome pushed herself up and leaned back against the wall. Like always she placed her legs to her chest and he could see his cum slide out of her. "Don't be stupid," her breathing was labored and her voice still hoarse. "Why would I tell you after you raped me? If I were to tell you at all the smart thing would be to do it before."
"Perhaps the taijiya will assist me then?"
"What?" Kagome's voice betrayed her fear. "She wouldn't know where it's at."
"I am aware," he was tying his obi with his eyes on Kagome. "However, perhaps I could inspire her to inspire you?"
With his demonic speed he went over to kneel next to Kagome. He wrapped his hand around her throat tightly and instinctually Kagome's hands went to his to try to pull them off. "Tell me, ningen, do I have to kill the taijiya or her new baby before you tell me?"
"Won't you kill them anyways," her voice was barely above a whisper.
He loosened his grip. "That remains to be seen. Tell me and they may survive. Don't and I guarantee you I kill them the moment I leave this place."
Kagome closed her acts in a desperate act to escape momentarily. She remained quiet as she thought of what she would do. She warred between telling him and calling his bluff. Though she did not think that Sesshoumaru was much of a liar. Cruel sadistic bastard, sure. But a liar? She wasn't too sure.
She turned her head to the side as much as his grip allowed. "There's a kitsune village west of here. I hid the sword underneath the boulder that rests outside of their borders," she turned to him. "Will you kill me now? Then at least I won't have to know about your blood bath."
He released her and smirked. "If it is where you say, I will spare you," he brushed his thumb against one of her nipples. "You have pleasured me much with this body. It is almost a shame to let you go since your body is becoming accustomed to mine."