Tenkai
Zenkai
Kagome and Toga Pov.
Kagome was starting to get aggravated. Toga was really starting to irk her. Badly. "Miss Kagome, do you have a mate?" Kagome looked at him, an eyebrow raised.
Toga was curious if he had a chance with the beautiful Taiyokai before he did anything brash or stupid. If he didn't have a chance, he would stop aggravating her now before he took her in the middle of the village. If he did have a chance, she might as well say bye-bye now.
"I don't think that's any of your business, Lord Toga!" Kagome said menacingly. He might have his head in his ass outside her village, but not inside. Oh hell no! He might think his status might mean something here, but news flash asshole! It doesn't! You have to earn your keep in this village!
Toga narrowed his eyes. How dare this bitch disrespect him like that! His bitch, at that! Oh no. This won't do, not one bit. She was to learn her place before she became Lady of The West. That much he knew.
Kagome watched as his eyes narrowed, and her inner swords, Tenkai and Zenkai, grinned smugly. She told you that they had minds of their own, didn't she? Hell they had their own body forms too, but she's not getting into that. In less than 0.3 seconds she was pinned up against a tree, Toga's fingers wrapped around her slim, porcilen neck, and his knee in between her legs, rubbing her most intimate part.
Her face was stoney, but her body was trembling. His knee was pressed against her virginal clit, so the stimulations that were deliciously wonderful. Toga smirked internally. He knew what he was doing to her, for he could smell the sweet arousal rolling off her. His beast was raging inside his cage. He wanted Kagome as his and only his. Toga leaned his head down so that his mouth was near her ear. "Now that's no way to talk to your Lord, now is it?" He grinds his knee into her pussy, loving the way she gasped and trembled beneath him.
Kagome grinded herself into his knee, relishing in the feeling of sparkling pleasure. Toga'seys darkend into an unbelievable golden brown. He quickly replaced his knee with his hand, feeling the wet arousal between his fingers. He stuck a finger inside her, a relavation struck his mind. "Your a virgin, Miss Kagome?" Kagome's cheeks darkened into a crimson blush, squirming on his finger. Toga realsed a feral grin as he pumped his finger in and out of her pussy.
Kagome's eyes rolled into the back of her head as she rode on his finger. A coil had formed in her stomach, and it started to grow as his palm rubbed against her clit. He added another finger and pumped faster, watching the expressions that flew across her face. The coil, that was in her stomach had gotten so tight...and it just stopped. Her eyes flew open and she stared in the face of a devious Western Land Lord. "You know, Miss Kagome." He drawls, grinning as she glares at him. "All you have to do is become my mate, to finish off what we started."
Wazamono
Kikuichimonji
Sesshomaru and Zira Pov.
Zira walks out of the bakery, a tall Taiyokai trailing her, to check on the village. "So, Miss Zira, what is your title in this village?" Sesshomaru asked. He was rather curious to find out because that would determind if he could have a chance to mate with her. Zira grinned at him as she said, "I would be known as an Alpha in this village, but because of Kagome, I'm not sure of what I am, maybe you should ask her."
Sesshomaru's eyes were wide. There was no such thing as a female being Alpha. Well if there was a mate there, but none of the females in the bakery had a male present. He was snapped out of his stupor once he had heard the sounds of clashing metal. It was Zira. She was fighting a boy.
The boy was his own height. His hair was a bright yellow, with threads of a metalliac red. His eyes were like the crazy orange in a fire. His sensitized ears picked up a slured language. It was not a common language used. Only people that had a conection to the Gods above them used it. All of the Gods, from our Gods to Greek and Roman Gods. The man slung his arm down onto Zira's sword. Blood spurted everywhere, but the man grinned at the sight of his blood flying in the air
Zira was about through with this idiotic boy. He must have been young, younger than herself anyway. "This is your last chance" snarled Zira "you can leave now with your life, or die here with your dignity. Which is it?" The boy laughed a harsh, malicious laugh. "Kill me? Do you think your pathetic self can even touch me? Well your wrong! You and your pathetic little family are so weak! It's just too pathetic! Why would the Gods even give you the chance of gurading the books of Fate! I would see you and Kagome guarding them, but VaToni! She's nothing but a dirty, slimy, ungrateful hanyou that will die, just like the rest of them! They all end up dead! They're weak! I'll laugh when I see the blood of her slutty body fl-" that was all he got to say.
Zira was livid. The skies around her swirled black clouds. It started to pour as her eys glowed a bluish white. All of the water froze into individual dropes. Sesshomaru watched in awe/horror as the shards flew towards the man at an amazing. Every shard piereced the man's body, and he screamed and screamed. The man started to dissolve into a misty white. Once the man was disolved and blown away, everything went back to normal. The skies were back to it's light blue, and the sun began to shine once more.
Zira was breathing hard. That was an energy drainer. Zira! Zira, are you ok?! Can you hear me Zira?! Speak to me! yelled a worried Wazamono. Her master wasn't responding to her. She always responded to her, no matter what was happening. Oi! Aye yo Queen! Talk to me here! Zira this isn't funny! I will go into my body form if you don't talk to me! howled Kikuichimonji. His Queen was not speaking, and no matter what, she always had something to say.
Zira swayed side to side and she fell down in an ungraceful way. Her vision blurred as she was consumed in darkness. The last thing she saw was concerned golden eyes.
Zanboto
Aikikien
VaToni sat in front of a crrystal clear lake. She stared down into her reflection. She didn't like what she saw. She knew she was beautiful, anyone could see that, but who would want to mate with a lowly hanyou. She saw her father in her reflection. Her eyes filled with hatred. She started to sing through her own sorrow and pain:
Dry lighting crcks across the skies
Those storm clouds gather in her eyes
Her daddy was a mean old mister
Momma was an angel in the ground
The weather man had called for a twister
She prayed 'Blow it down'
There's not enough rain in Oklahoma to wash the sins out of the house
There's not enough wind in Oklahoma to rip the nails out of the past
Shatter every window till it's all blown away
Every brick, every board, every slamming door blown away
'Till there's nothing left standing
Nothing left to yesterday
Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away
Blown away
Blown awayyyyyyyyy
She heard those sirens screaming out
Her daddy laid there passed out on the couch
She locked herself in the cellar
Listens to the screaming of the wind
Some people called it taking shelter
She called it sweet revenge
Shatter every window till its all blown away
Every brick, every board, every slamming door blown away
'Till there's nothing left standing
Nothing left to yesterday
Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away
Blown away
There's not enough rain in Oklahoma to wash the sins out of that house
There's not enough wind in Oklahoma to rip the nails out of the past
Shatter every window till its all blown away
Every brick, every board, every slamming door blown away
'Till there's nothing left standing
Nothing left to yesterday
Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away
Blown away
Blown awayy
Blown awayyy
(Song: Blown Away by Carrie Underwood)
She silently cried and cried. Little did she know that there were a set of golden eyes watching her.