Chapter 14
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Inuyasha kicked at the drying embers with a curse. He looked up at the dying flames of the tiny cottage where they located Miroku the other night. Inuyasha shook his head trying to contain his rage that reminded him so much of the fire before him. Sesshomaru walked around the burning ashes, sniffing at the air. He turned and looked at Inuyasha and shook his head no.
Inuyasha cursed again and knelt down in front of the ashes. The sun was going to rise in a couple of minutes and he could feel the glow from the breaking dawn at his back. They needed to get back to the mansion and wait out the day. Inuyasha hated waiting, he had no patience when it came to waiting for something. He growled softly as a sun ray hit his hand.
Sesshomaru came up behind him, his face was calm, cold, but underneath his cool exterior, a fury that matched his own burned within his brother. "Let's go, Inuyasha. We'll be cooked to a crisp if we stay here any longer." Inuyasha nodded at his brother, he didn't want to go. He wanted to track down that bastard Naraku and rage into him like an animal. Inuyasha stood up and he looked over at Sesshomaru as he dissolved into mist and streaked across the sky back towards their safe haven from the sun.
With another curse, Inuyasha followed suit.
Both brothers raced towards the door as the sun rose above the horizon. Slamming the door shut against the deadly rays, Inuyasha slumped against the wall, his skin felt tight and stretched across his skin. He knew he was going to have a nasty sun burn for a long time. He was going to kill that motherfuc-- what on earth was that disgusting smell? Inuyasha paused as he sniffed at the air. It smelt like something was burning. . .
"Your hair's on fire." Sesshomaru said calmly as he walked past Inuyasha's frozen form. Inuyasha let out a yelp and started to beat at his head. With the fire out, he was panting with another shot of rage at the embarrassment of his hair lightening up like a Christmas tree.
"Why didn't you tell me sooner that my hair was burning?" Inuyasha demanded at Sesshomaru's back. Sesshomaru shrugged, "I figured you would feel the fire sooner or later. I just don't want the place stinking like burnt hair." He replied and jogged away.
Inuyasha quickly caught up to his brother who was heading towards the room where Rin was. There was a squeal and Inuyasha saw Rin clasped tightly in Sesshomaru's arms. He watched as Rin turned a questioning gaze at his brother. Sesshomaru shook his head no. "I will get him back, Rin. Don't fear for him, I will get him back alive."
"I know you will." Rin said, unshead tears made her eyes watery.
Inuyasha felt a twinge, unsure what it was. He shook his head and jumped in shock as pale, slender arms wrapped around his waist. Startled, he went to push the woman away from him, but Kagome held on fast like a leech.
"Thank kami, you two are back!" Kagome exclaimed. She suddenly realized what she did and blushed from head to toe. She half expected Inuyasha to attempt shove her away from him again. What she didn't expect was that his arms encircled around her shoulders and he seemed to hold her to him for a matter of moments. However, in those few moments, she felt, well, whole. Safer than she ever felt before in her life. She buried her face into the hollow between his throat and his collar bone.
Kagome froze as Inuyasha's much large body suddenly tensed up. With a sudden shove against her chest, Kagome hit the floor on her back that caused the breath to woose out of her lungs. Gasping for air, she rolled onto her side and pushed herself up by her arms. Looking up, the breath that she was trying to catch, caught in her throat. Inuyasha's eyes were no longer black, they were red.
Blood red. He had his mouth open, and was snarling at her, flashing a mouth full of fangs. Fear held her frozen and she watched as he struggled with himself. Sesshomaru stepped in front of Inuyasha and grabbed his shoulder. Inuyasha snarled and swatted his brother's hand away and turned and stalked out of the room, his hands clenching and unclenching. Kagome watched him go, unsure what she just did that made him so terrorfing.
He didn't see where he was going, but he knew he had to get away from those three before the violence and fury swirling inside him got the better of him. He didn't want to hurt those who where closest to him. Even thought he couldn't stand contact, his skin crawled with it, he liked the way Kagome pressed herself to him until she was literally pressed head to toe against himself.
But when she started to nuzzle his throat... Inuyasha cursed and slammed his hand into the wall. He kept hitting the wall until his knuckles were bloodied and he was sure that he had his anger in check. He hoped he didn't scare Kago-- why the fuck should he give a shit what she thought about him! She smelled way too much like the dead bitch mistress. He absently fingered the burnt hair on his head, luckily it wasn't bad, but it was probably gonna need to be cut anyways.
He looked at a lock of his black hair and shook his head. He didn't care what his hair looked like. As long as it wasn't getting in his way, he just left it there. Besides wash and comb it, that was all he did with it. Inuyasha swore again, he suddenly needed to get out of this house. He needed to go and hunt that bastard who took the children.
Inuyasha swore again and was about to dematerialize.
"If you do that now, you won't get no more than three feet outside this door. What good would you be if you were thrashing on the ground getting burnt to a crisp." Sesshomaru said calmly like he knew exactly what Inuyasha was going to do.
"How 'bout you get off my fucking dick." Inuyasha growled, his anger still unchecked. He started towards his brother, about to punch his arrogant face to kingdom come when Kagome ran up to the two of them. Inuyasha saw out of the corner of his eye, her lovely eyes widening at the sight of himself. 'Good' He thought, 'Let her see the beast inside me so she knows who the hell she's dealing with.'
Without another thought, Inuyasha slugged Sesshomaru in the jaw. Sesshomaru did nothing to avoid the punch, even though it whipped his head around hard enough to make the bones in his neck crack. Sesshomaru looked back at Inuyasha and cracked his neck back into place.
"Feel better since you hit me? Even though I was only looking out for your well being when I told you to don't leave this place?" Sesshomaru said dryly. He was starting to get tired of this.
"Um..." Kagome started, unsure whether she should talk or run for her life.
"What!" Inuyasha snarled as he turned his raging gaze at her. Kagome paled as all the blood rushed out of her head, making her a bit light headed. Sesshomaru grabbed her arm and pulled her behind him, placing himself between Inuyasha and the woman. That made Inuyasha more pissed. Mine. Crossed his mind suddenly, not yours. Mine!
Kagome suddenly thought it might be the best for her well-being if she got the hell out of dodge, but there was a nagging suspicion in the back of her head. "Has either of you two seen Miroku lately?" She flinched at Inuyasha's sudden string of curses.
"No." Sesshomaru said simply, while Inuyasha said, "Why the hell should I go and see that worthless garbage, why should I even fucking care anyways? The stupid pussy-whipped human got what he deserved when he followed Sango to that cottage."
'Oookay... Not going to talk to Inuyasha until he's at least a little civil.' Kagome eyed Inuyasha around Sesshomaru's impossibly tall and board shoulders. Inuyasha's eyes were no longer red, they were black again. His lips were drawn back from his fangs, his skin was starting to look a little tanned. Maybe he got a little too much sun light. She sniffed the air, 'why on earth does it smell like some one's hair was on fire?' His chest was much boarder than her own, his hands were clenching and unclenching like he was having problems holding himself in check.
Even though he was utterly terrifying, he still made her wet between her legs.
Kagome suddenly wondered what it would feel like to surrender to him while he pounded into her body. His strong arms holding her in place and those fangs buried deep into her throat. She eyed him hungrily, hell, would she even be able to take all of him? His body was large, surely he was well hung. At least she thought so. She suddenly wanted to have him take her, right than and there, screw the consequences. Kagome felt her panties become utterly soaked as heat pooled in her lower belly.
Inuyasha groaned as all the anger and rage drained from his body. He could smell the desire and sex coming off of her in waves. Inuyasha moaned her name as he started for her, his erection strained at his pants and he moved his legs around to make room for it. Sesshomaru was standing between the two of them. The smell coming off Kagome turned him on, but his suddenly rock hard erection wasn't for her, no, it was for a different little vampire.
He eyed both of them, Inuyasha was no longer throwing off anger and self-loathing anymore. He was pretty sure that Kagome was safe, er... scratch that, as safe as anyone could be with his brother.
Inuyasha was barely aware that Sesshomaru vanished from the room. Hell, even if a pink elephant trampled through the room, he wouldn't have been aware of it either. He was freaking zoned out at the moment, watching Kagome's face flush and her bottom lip trembled with the desire to have sex.
He wasn't aware he moved, the next second, Kagome's back met the wall and her chest met his own as he crushed his mouth to hers. Kagome moaned and felt herself bloom even more for him. He thrust his tongue into her open and inviting mouth and grabbed her rear and picked her up, she had to wrap her legs around his waist to help lock herself in place. She was right were he wanted her to be, he rammed his erection into her core. Even though both of them were still fully clothed, it still caused a pleasure friction. Both of them moaned.
Inuyasha was aware that anyone could come across the two of them like this, he was still in the main foyer. Forcing his sex starved mind to work, he walked towards the nearest room he could get to, that had the nearest bed. What better way to past the day than with hours of hot, and sweaty sex? 'Not a damn thing', came to his mind as he headed towards a bed.
(A/N) Well, there's ch. 14, hoped you liked it and that's all I have to say right now. Don't forget to review, bye now.
