Okay! Hi people! I finally decided to update Ai Youkai so here it is!
Last time on Ai Youkai… "I love you.." he whispered into her ear..
"No, that's just the effects of the sex… There is no such thing as love, only lust." she sighed and snuggled into him.
Soon they were both off in a deep sleep neither of them aware that their masters were waking.
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The sun was rising, its gentle rays caressing the two lovers embracing in their sleep. A night of wondrous magic and pleasure had pulled them into exhaustion rendering them helpless against their master locked away in their subconsciousness. The silver bars which held Sesshomaru fast were slowly dissolving against his poison. The ice encasing Kagome was melting. Soon the one glorious night they had shared would be forgotten to fights within themselves and against each other. They knew this, but none of it mattered. They had each other even if for one night and the memory would be stored within them forever.
A shiver went down Kagome's spine, water droplets falling down her creamy skin. Magenta and sapphire swirled around in her eyes indicating the mixture of auras blending within her. The human side of her was dying. She was dying. She felt herself become weaker and knew if Yoru and she did not unite within a few months time that they would cease to exist.
"Three more months… Just three more." She cried translucent tears burning in streaks down her cheek. She closed her eyes ignoring the chill from being wet and still partially covered by ice. It was down to her knees where she could break free, but she didn't bother. What was the use? She didn't know what Yoru had once again took over to do nor did she care to. She was sure that it was nothing that would benefit herself, only Yoru. She was… she didn't know.
Kagome was hurting. She didn't ask to be born unto a world that wasn't her own. She didn't ask to be a miko or a demoness. She just was. Fate had clearly ignored her opinion in all the decision they had made. All she wanted was to be a normal teenage girl back in her era. She wanted to be carefree and do all the fun things she had missed out on. She had missed most of her high school life and wasn't able to make it into a university. She was to be Sesshomaru's mate and fight for the title of Lady of the West. The festival was coming up and she didn't even want to partake in it, but it was decided the moment Yoru went and claimed Sesshomaru with her courting mark. Another thing she did NOT ask for. Why didn't anyone ask her opinion on these things?
Her sorrow turned into anger as she acknowledged these facts. This was all the sacred Jewl's fault. If she had not had the sacred jewel she would not have been pulled down the well by Mistress Centipede and met Inuyasha shattering the Jewel in the process. If she had not shattered the jewel she would then not have been forced to travel with the hanyou and Naraku wouldn't have come into power. If Naraku hadn't come into power then the wars and attacks that have killed so many innocent would not have been fought. Inuyasha and Kikyou would never have been able to harm her and life would have been fine and dandy. The moment she had been pulled down the well was the moment Yoru had appeared always testing her temper and trying to annoy her in anyways possible. Yoru had been the source of all her present problems, but only because she was given the chance to free herself. A chance that was given to her in the form of a traitorous bastard hanyou named Inuyasha. She had to get along with Yoru, that was a given, but Inuysha was a whole other subject. He helped start this, was it so wrong for her to want to finish it? She could win the festival challenges and then leave to demand retribution. Yoru would no doubt agree to it, so she would have help in receiving her revenge. Yoru was a pain in her side, but she had her usefull times.
"Kagome.." a familiar voice rang making the miko cringe. A escaped her as she pulled herself out and free of the ice turning to glare at the inu.
"Speak of the devil… and she shall come." Kagome hissed under her breath allowing the last part to fade away not meaning to be heard.
"How kind you are?" sarcasm was definitely was one of Yoru's fortes. That and doing things that never ceased to piss her off.
"Yeah?! Well at least I don't go off freezing people like giant icicles and go off gallivanting all around Japan doing who knows what and then act like it never happened!" fire blazed in the background burning the tips of Kagome's hair.
Rolling her eyes she passed Kagome walking into the direction of her father or the nearest pub in the 'darkside' as the mikos in her family called it. It really wasn't all that bad. Mostly all they did was eat, sleep, kill, mess around, and gamble. You know, the usual guy stuff. Last time she was there they were having a barbeque and watching NFL on tv. They didn't have television in the feudal era –of course- but she guess anything went in the imagination. Demons were surprisingly 'human', or they acted like it. Sure a lot of them were big and ugly, but they were still men –mostly- and they acted like it too. She should know, she had been hanging around in the bar with them since maybe even four five years ago, before she had even made first contact with Kagome. She thought that if they were to have a slogan the saying 'join the darkside we have sake' suited them well.
"Don't you walk away from me!" an angry Kagome yelled across the light into the darkness. Yoru ignored her seeing the opportunity to talk to her too minuscule in comparison to the task at hand. She needed a beer and ASAP!
"What exactly did you do while you had me under that spell anyways?!" she hollered haughtily.
The inu girl paused midstep and smirked over her shoulder.
"You'll find out now won't you?" she laughed as she waltzed into the darkness disappearing from Kagome's sight.
"What the heck is that supposed to mean?!" replied only to get no answer in return.
Letting a sigh loose she looked around once getting the eerie felling she was being watched.
"Hello, who's there!?" she yelled practically ordering them to show themselves. No response came thickening the tenseness in the atmosphere.
Feeling the need to escape she opened her eyes waking to a sheet of silver in her view. Sighing in relief she tightened her grip on the hot mass which was her pillow. A moan joined the air surrounding her shocking her enough that she jumped off the bed naturally taking a defensive position.
"What- who are you?"she asked her voice cracking in the rush of emotions she felt as she saw Sesshomaru wake up pulling his hair back and out of his face. His golden eyes widened when he spotted Hasuko standing before him bare in all her natural beauty.
Confusion grasped into her mind demanding she know the reason she was sleeping with Sesshomaru, and better yet, why he continued to stare at her. She shivered noticing it was cold. Eyes widened as a loud scream of 'No, hentai!!!' was let into the air waking all those that were sleeping within a miles radius of the couple. Hasuko quickly grabbed the blanket off the bed wrapping it around her and uncovering a nude inu beneath them.
A dark red blush crep into Hasuko's face. Her eyes wandered down the heavenly piece of meet before her. They widened further as they connected with an erect rob standing between his legs in attention. Her heart skipped a beat, she felt all the blood drain from her face and she fainted.
The last thing he saw were worried golden eyes as she fell backwards.
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They had left Inuyasha with his corpse of a bride. All mention of the two was strictly forbidden, tabbo among the group. Kouga had run into them searching for Kagome, but was beaten to a pulp at the mention of the hanyou. Sango hadn't said a word afet the slaughter of Kikyou and she lead the group with an iron fist. Even the hentai houshi hadn't dared to lay a hand upon her. Now was not the time for such acts as it was a time for mourning for Sango.
Sango had lost everything from her family to her closest and almost sisterly friend Kagome. The only ones left for her were Shippou, Miroku, Kaede, and Kirara. No one had quite bonded to her like Kagome. To Sango she might have as well been her own flesh and blood.
"Sango, we've been up and about since before dawn. Might we take a moment to rest? We can't keep going on like this…" the monk confessed. Shippou yawned and rubbed his eyes, he was exhausted. Eve Inuyasha hadn't worked them like the Slayer, though he wouldn't admit it aloud. Not while Sango was around, he wouldn't.
"Hn…" was all she replied. Leaning herself back against a shaded tree she shut her eyes and slipped into a world of nightmares.
Sango screamed, she was alone in a blood soaked forest. She ran searching frantically for a way as droplets of hot red blood rained down from the sky soaking her with their essence. She yelled in pain as she felt something stab at her back, all too familiar. She span around dread filling her chocolate eyes as she stared down the attacker.
"Kohaku?" she received nothing but a blank stare.
"Kohaku, why?" she cried her fists were balled tightly enough to draw blood. More blood was shed onto the already soaked forest floor.
"Onee-san, gomen ne…" he whispered his last words as he retracted his sythe deepening Sango's wounds and slit his own neck open. (A/n: like a pez dispenser)
"Kohaku!!! No!" she ran pulling his corpse into her arms embracing it as she cried profusely as well as bleeding. She held him tightly grabbed his sythe from his hand.
"Kohaku, Kohaku! Gomen… I'll- I promise I'll be with you in a moment. Wait for me!" she cried readying the sythe at her neck. As she began to pull a small feminine hand wrapped around her own. She looked at the owner in distress, gasping when she realized who it was. The shock melted into sorrow and guilt.
"Kagome, I'm so sorry, but please… Let me die! I let you down, I let Kohaku down, I let my whole clan down! I didn't even kill Inuyasha! I couldn't avenge your death… Let me go, please!" she yelled a new round of tears falling down her blood stained cheeks. The rain of blood fell upon them still soaking through Kagome's white and green sailor fuku. Kohaku and the voices of her dead comrades filled her ears calling her to join them, but Kagome held her fast.
"Sango… Don't leave me… You couldn't save me in my time of need so don't leave me for your own selfish reasons!" she ordered throwing the scythe to the floor. Her hair was wet and matted, her once clean clothes ruined, stained with blood. Her eyes were the worst, souless as Kanna's. She was bloody and battered.
Sango sobbed, "K-kagome!"
"Yes, put an end to your miserable life. You deserve to die… Die and rot in the pits of hell Sango." She spat spitefully, every ounce of sarcasm and malice biting into the slayer. Kagome released the slayers hand pulling her sword from its sheath. The traced the edges with her finger watching as blood welled up and dripped down. If Sango was to die she would die by her won sword.
"Take the sword. Slay yourself with the very sword you pride on being the work of your late father. You are selfish… Do you really believe dying will benefit anyone other than Naraku? If so I'll let you do whatever you want. You are my friend… do you really want to die? You can live and avenge your family.. or you can die and rot in hell. The choice is up to you?" Kagome frowned as she receded into the woods stopping to hear her sister's reply.
"Miroku… If I die I won't drag him down with me. I know he likes me, but I can't become attached to him. The life of a slayer is a lonely and harsh one. Everyday I would risk being killed or being damaged beyond repair. I won't take the risk of becoming pregnant to go out and get the baby, Miroku, or myself killed. I won't drag him down." She mumbled stifling sobs between breaths.
She had answered Kagome's question. She was free to do as she wished. She could die in piece now. She held the sword at her palm smiling sadly. She cast a glance at Kagome watching as she sneered disappointment clear in her blue eyes.
Sango nodded digging her sword into her stomach. She coughed up blood spitting it onto the floor. She looked to the sky knowing she would be seeing her family in a minute.
"Sango…" a lobe tear fell from Kagome's eyes. Sango screamed watching with wide eyes as blood flew and spilled from four long claw marks along her back. Kagome drew in a shallow breath.
"Till death?" Kagome smiled sadly at her own sarcasm. She looked into Sango's eyes and drew in a shallow breath. In seconds the lively blue color left her eyes and her body went limp. She was dead.
The anger and shock rose in Sango. She looked up to see Inuyasha's figure walking away. She tried to pull herself up, but the blood loss was too much.
Hot tears fell kissing her cheeks bitterly as if telling her she had failed once again. Her vison blurred. Only color could be seen. The last thing she saw was a patch of red she knew to be Inuyasha, his silver hair swaying in the wind.
Screams filled the air as the slayer tossed and kicked the air in her sleep. The monk tried desperately tried to wake her to no avail. In a last attempt to wake her he slapped her across the face. Sango's eyes flew open as she screamed punching the said monk in the face.
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"Hey, Yoru-sama, come here you have to see this! Pittsburg is killing the Cowboys!" one of the demons she had come to know as Ken yelled to her from the tv. Ken was a neko-kitsune mix. He had the cutest ears and tale, he was adorable. He seemed to be around her father's age, but was more boyish and acted like a teen. He made an interesting friend.
"Really!? Let me see!" Yoru yelled shoving through the crowed with a bottle of sake in one hand.
"Here, saved you a seat." Ken patted a cushion to his right. Yoru sat down and watched happily as the Steelers intercepted a pass from the Cowboys.
All the demons sighed as the Steelers fans whooped for their team. There had been a bet placed tonight as there is many nights regarding which team they thought would win and Yoru was about to rake in a large sum of cash. Man she loved football!
Downing the bottle she got up to tend to the bar. When she came she usually took charge of the bar. She had been tending since she was 14 before Kagome even knew about her.
She smiled as the men eyed her. She had taken to wearing a leather corset and matching leather pants. Today she was dominatrix style, a whip hung off her belt loops as well. She was in a good mood and decided to ditch the traditional clothes.
"The winning team gets drinks on the house!" she exclaimed mixing a drink for one of the few female demons. She was short haired with a big bust. All the demons here just called her Lucy. She was an exceptional fighter, but preferred to spend her days in bed… With other people.
"Here you go… Sex on the beach."
"Thank you. Yoru-sama have you seen any any targets for tonight?" she smirked.
"Lucy, Lucy, Lucy. I'm a mated woman now. I don't have time for that kind of thing. After all I am Lady of the West now… Plus, what good would I do. You have had your way with almost everyman here. Why must you pester me so?" Yoru laughed. She flashed her mating mark mischievously.
Lucy gasped, "Get out of here! Oh my Kami-sama, you're mated!" she yelled quietly the way only women know how to.
Yoru winked telling her to keep it quiet. She would probably lose business if the men found out. Lucy smiled and put her drink down stealing a shot of tequila instead and jumped onto the bar ignoring a glare from Yoru.
"Hey everybody, Yoru-sama has some bad knew… for the people that like her anyways.!" Everybody stopped what they were doing as that applied to almost all the men there. The game was on commercial anyways.
"What is it?" Ken asked stuffing his face with a hotdog.
"Yoru-sama got herself seriously laid last night and is mating him! Congratulations Yoru-sama!" she smiled the men's mouth's dropped open. It was hard for some to stomach the fact that they didn't have her as their own and for others to even picture little Yoru-sama having sex.
The women and most of the men cheered her on and drank a toast in the name of losing her virginity.
With a sigh she decided to live with it and go og with her work. The Steelers were still winning the gay anyway.
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ME: OMG! wasn't the sex scene spicy!?
Kago: quit with the drama... we all know that you don't really talk like that
Sess: indeed... it was a good... night *chuckles*
Kago: No! stop, i don't wanna know!
Inu: ur such a perv Fluffy!
Sess: What was that?
Inu: I love your cloak its fluffy?
ME: heehee! and then Sesshomaru kills him!
Ship: YAY!!! ^^
Inu: damn...
San: When are you going to tell me if Kagome's really dead or not?
ME: idk? next chapter maybe?
Ship: that means that if people really read the skits then she'll try to make it soon..
Nara: I love Sesshomaru!!!!!
Me: I thought I locked you in a cage with Kagome?
Kago: . . . .