It All Started With a Nameless Beauty

~~~Chapter 5~~~

~~^~~~^~~~ Author's Note: WARNING! WARNING! LIME ahead. Read at own risk! ~~~^~~~^~~~

Kagome pounded at the door repeatedly, but the door seemed to hold strong, even with her enhanced strength. How the hell did he manage to do that? She surrendered again, and sat back down on the futon. She WAS still tired…

She decided to look around the room for something comfortable to wear. She didn't want to fuss with her school uniform, so she looked inside the many trunks of expensive cloth and came upon a white sleeping yukata, perfect to take a nap in.

She took off her shoes and socks, and then proceeded disrobing her top, then skirt. Just as she was about to take off her bra, Youko decided to swing open the door, tray in hand. What perfect timing. Youko practically gawked at her body. He was in a dream, until she yelled "Hentai!" throwing anything hard she could get her hands on. Youko easily dodged the items, not caring if they were priceless treasures. He almost dropped the tray he was holding, but made the quick decision to set it down as quickly as he could, and locked the door, heading straight for Kagome.

In a flash, he had charged towards her and pushed her down upon the futon they had been sleeping on moments before. "You have no idea how enticing you look right now," he said in a slow enticing voice, "I could probably eat you up right now." Kagome shivered underneath him and was scared out of her mind. She was being straddled by a full-grown male youkai, in only her underwear, deep inside a cave, in Feudal Japan. This was not good. She could feel his breath on her skin as he spoke, "I don't know what the heck it is you're wearing, but you look so sexy."

His words caused a chill to go up her spine. What the hell? She never felt this way before, but only because she was never in this kind of position, figuratively, as well as literally. Immediately her mind told her to get up and run away. She quickly followed her brain's instructions and pushed herself up from the ground, but before she could even lift her head up from the floor, Youko had taken her arms and pinned them above her head, effectively keeping her on the futon. With both of her wrists secure in just one of his large hands, Kagome was at his mercy. His eyes had a feral look, and she began to panic. Her heart felt like it was about to explode and her breaths were getting exponentially shorter. If she didn't calm down soon, she was sure she would pass out or die right there on the spot! She kept looking into his eyes, hoping he would go back to the teasing and light-hearted fox he had been earlier, but nothing changed. His stare continued to be predatory.

Kagome could not bear to look into his eyes any longer. She knew if she continued, she would have a full blown panic attack. She looked upward, trying to think of something else, anything to keep her sight and thoughts away from Youko. But it did little. She quickly squeezed her eyes shut. She needed to try to calm herself, and to think of a way to get out of her predicament.

Kagome consciously took in slow deep breaths, and it seemed to be working. Her heart rate began to slow and was almost at a normal level, until she felt something wet along her neck. Her eyes immediately sprang open, and her heart resumed its earlier rapid tempo. Youko's head was at her neck, and he had just dragged his tongue along her collarbone and neck. She needed to stop this! Kagome tried to scramble again, but her struggles had little effect on him. He continued to taste her anywhere and everywhere he could reach without loosening his hold. He started at her shoulder, and moved upwards towards her cheek, and then dove into her hair. He took deep long breaths, and continued to drink her in. He was going excruciatingly slow, relishing her essence, until he ended at her triangle ears, where he began to nibble, making her unexpectedly mew.

He took his lips off of her for a millisecond, chuckled at her innocence, and continued with his onslaught.

"Oh my god!" she thought. Kagome was mortified at the sound that escaped her lips. She hated how she practically purred, just like a bitch would have. She was not submissive! But his caresses had stirred something within her, and she almost did not want him to stop, yet at the same time, she did. She was scared out of her mind, but her body wanted to give in to the new sensations. She pulled her head away, a last attempt to stop the onslaught of confusing emotions, but his free hand immediately grabbed the nape of her neck, effectively extinguishing any thought of escape.

He continued tasting her, savoring her. 'What was he doing?' She could only assume it was a demon thing, and stayed as still as she could. He noticed her lack of response, and tightened his grip behind her neck, causing her to body to arch, pushing her body deeper into his. He loved the feel of her against him and purred into her. She felt so good!

After what seemed like an eternity, he had stopped, and raised his head to meet her gaze. His eyes were questioning, almost as if he was asking for permission to go on. She quickly closed her eyes again. This couldn't be happening! She wanted to disappear! Why couldn't the earth open up and swallow her right then?

To her surprise, when her eyes closed, his ministrations stopped. 'Did something happen to him? Is he changing his mind? Is he going to let me go?' she wondered. After several minutes of nothing, she tentatively opened her eyes, peering through her eyelashes. He was still there, looking at her. She was thoroughly confused, and fully opened her eyes to get a better view of him. As soon as she did so, he lowered his head towards hers and clamped down on her lower lip, nibbling lightly. This caused her to moan again. Damn it! She needed to stop that, and he needed to stop surprising her! The sound that escaped her lips was everything he wanted and needed—it was the sign of compliance. He delved deeper into her mouth and tasted honey – something he was already very fond of.

His kisses were light at first, testing the waters, and he could tell she was becoming less tense. He had somehow chipped away at her resolve, and knew if he went a bit further, she would be his. Finally, he felt her tentatively begin to kiss him back, sending him completely over the edge. The hand on her neck began to travel downward, along her neck, then further, along her collarbone. He began to move with more pressure, more longing. His hand traveled lower, brushing past her breasts, massaging her hip and then her inner thigh. The moment she felt his touch on her legs, she snapped back to reality. What the hell was she doing? She barely knew this man! She began to thrash wildly, desperately attempting to throw him off of her, and to get away. Why weren't her Miko powers working?

Youko, immediately noticed the sudden change in attitude, and halted.

"Get off of me." Kagome panted.

He looked at her, confused, "Why? You were enjoying yourself just as much as I was." He kissed her neck.

"Please!" She cried, "I'm not ready! I'm too young! Please. Please just get off! I can- I can barely breathe."

Youko lifted his body from hers, but didn't completely separate. He yearned for her, and she yearned for him, what was the problem?

"Kagome," Youko whispered, "I've never felt this way about anyone before. You don't understand what I'm feeling right now. I want you. Can't you feel?" he said as he pressed his hips into hers. Her eyes widened as she felt something very large and hard pressing into her own hips.

Tears began to spill from her eyes. "Have you ever considered how I feel?" she started, "I don't even know you! Heck, YOU don't even know ME!" she said. "Besides, you're a man of honor. You wouldn't force yourself on someone unwilling," she paused. "Right?" she said, looking up at him with her big blue eyes.

He couldn't force himself on someone so innocent and cute! Her pleading eyes could almost push him past the point of no return, but then he remembered her wild struggles, "You're right."

He got up, his bangs covering his eyes, "I- I originally came here to bring you some food, and to show you where you could find more comfortable attire to wear, but you seemed to have found it," he said, "I won't disturb you for the rest of the night. P-Please forgive me for entering without knocking. I should have been more considerate," and with that, he left.

Kagome could feel a pang in her heart. Unsure about what she had done. She knew she did the right thing, but why did she feel so guilty? And why did their little escapade feel so right? She could have stopped him in the very beginning, but she let him continue this far. Why? Trying to get the questions out of her head, she quickly changed into the sleeping yukata and escaped into the land of dreams, too exhausted by the day's activities.

Youko, on the other hand, could not sleep; he had too many things on his mind or one person with many issues on his mind. He didn't understand how he suddenly changed overnight from the cold ruthless thief Youko, to the caring, protective, and stuttering pup! It was almost impossible to believe. His clan was giving him strange looks as to why he was acting so strangely.

"Ugh!" He groaned. He needed to get his mind clear before thinking again. He needed some fresh air, if he happened to kill something on the way, then so be it.

~~~End of Chapter~~~

A/N #1: *BLUSHHHH*

A/N #2: I need help with how to end this story! (will Youko meet her in the future as Kurama? Hmmm…. Any suggestion is welcome! )