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XXX Games XXX by vampyrosa

The lesser of two evils

Disclaimer: I do not own so please don't sue

Author- Vampyross cocobonk@touchmyinfection.com

The game begins-

He stood there like a statue. He gave a halting tilt to his head, as he looked her over. Eyes still cruel and lips gently curled in distaste. He moved his hand to better handle the hilt of his sword, Toukijin. The glint of his claws foretelling of an unpleasant end.

Kagome backed away.

This was a mistake. She shouldn't have came here tonight. Kagome nearly fell backwards as she calves rested heavily on the wood constructing the bone eaters well. A slight sheen of sweat was evident on her brow. Remain calm and no sudden movements her mind reasoned.

Neither of them moved. The glow of the half moon did little to hide her fear. Why wouldn't she be? Stuck all alone in the middle of the night with the deadly creature known as Sesshoumaru. A sparse wind blew and twisted their hair. Yet still they did not move.

She knew it was dangerous to look him in the eye but she didn't trust to take her eyes away from him-- Not for a second. A tangible fear that if she even blink, she too might find a hand embedded in her chest. The grip on the sword had slacken and relieved some of Kagome's fear.

It was hard finding her voice but she managed to whisper out, "Why?" That wasn't her initial question. It was the look in his eyes that change her previous inquiry. Yes, that unholy look that slowly began cutting her up inside. She knew what he wanted but she wanted to know why.

He shifted and gave her a small quirked smile, not of it reassuring. It's the same look a cat gives a mouse after it's done playing and intends to dine.

Kagome's hackles raised as she looked all around for an escape. The only way was behind her. She wondered if she could free fall. Even as she wondered her body began to tilt backward unafraid.

Before she knew it, he was there in front of her. His right hand fisted up over the front of her shirt keeping her dangling halfway between safety and the maw of the beast. "Do you need to ask?" He whispered. His breath on her exposed neck.

She couldn't do anything as he grabbed her around the waist and stalked off into the deeper night. The forest was thick and there was minimal light. She knew better then to struggle. She knew she shouldn't scream. She just whimpered as he carried her off.

He took her to an area where two paths forked. He set her down slowly. She hated this game.

She backed away from him, still wary. She looked at her choices. Which one was it? The left or right? Both choices were awful but she had to decide which was the lesser evil. A short glimpse of death before being revived and left untouched or... the second she didn't want to think about. So what was it?

He didn't give her long to decide. In a detached tone, her ordered her to run. She chose left. She bounded off like a wild doe desperate to escape the hunter. A glimpse of white shifted through the trees, taunting her, provoking her and discouraging her. No matter how hard she tried to out run him, he was there, a few feet here, an inch there. Her heart was pounding as she dodged tree limbs, stones and vines. Before long her strength ebbed. In her frantic pace she didn't see the protruding root. Her foot hooked and she fell forward.

Bloody knees and hands didn't stop her. She sprinted off again, more careful this time. She ran until her lungs felt like they were going to burst. The end was insight. She continued at a harder pace hoping for the taste of steel. His body slammed her into the ground. He lay on top of her, her ragged breathing exciting him.

He nudge his nose into her hair and inhaled deeply. He licked the beaded sweat on the crook of her neck. He pulled her up with him as he went to another clearing. This was composed of a small natural garden with a small clear pond with a tiny waterfall. It had pleasing scenery but that wasn't why he chose it. Here, the noise was contained. The enclosing cliffs providing privacy. On the grass was a scroll. He let Kagome go so she could fetch it.

Fear was her blood as she shakily picked it up. She looked at the written character again to be sure she wasn't seeing things. "Bunny..." She said. Sesshoumaru came closer, seductively slower.

"My bani ga ru." His voice became oddly affectionate but at the same time mocking.

Kagome let the scroll drop out of her grasp. She let him guide her to a moss-covered tree. "Please-" He placed a finger on her lips to hush her pleas. Already tears welled up at the corner of her eyes. She shook her head even though she knew that was futile. He pushed her hands to rest over her head and pressed them onto the trunk. He undid his yellow sash and eased out of the armor. He didn't undress, instead he picked up the sash and tied her hands to the tree. He did an excellent job for one hand.

"You shouldn't cry bani ga ru," He whispered softly into her ear. He pulled back and licked up the clear drops that fell from her closed eyes. She blinked and tried not to look at his honey colored eyes. The blush threatening to burn her cheeks right off.

At first he just slid his hand up her shirt and fondled her breast through the silky bra. His face was inches from her face. A gentle tweak through the material made her squirm. He watched her intently. Enjoying playing with her. He let his hands roam over the flat of her stomach. Sliding around to stroke her hips and back up to her ribs. Her skin was burning up.

"Please Sesshoumaru-" Kagome whimpered. Like before he silenced her. This time, his mouth occupied hers in timed rhythm. She didn't fight like usual or turn away. She sullenly gave in to the taste of him. It took all her will power not to moan into his mouth as his hand continued it lavish petting. His hand roamed over her back and caused her to press more into him. Slowly he dragged his claws over the fleshy expanse. He didn't cut her but added enough pressure to leave a burning sensation behind.

He sucked on her lower lip, nipping lightly. Kagome kept her eyes close. She was desperately trying to contain her shame. The warm wet tongue slid across her lips and sank a little into the crease. He brushed his tongue over her teeth before seeking a deep entrance. Cautiously she opened her mouth for him. Soon she too was carefully familiarizing herself to his tongue.

He nicked her lower lip purposely. Through her cries of discomfort, he kneaded the tiny cut with his tongue. The mix of blood and saliva became a delicious elixir and powerful aphrodisiac. His hand had resettle on a fleshy mound. As soon the mixture began to dissolve in his mouth his hand reflexively tighten. A painful mew graced his ears.

He took a step back, on cue. Kagome was on fire with desire. She felt so dirty, giving into these urges with a man- a youkai- she didn't love. She hated him. She hated how he stoked the fire only to pull away, condemning her to misery. The warm moisture developing between her legs.

"What's wrong bani ga ru?" He questioned tonelessly.

"You bastard!" She clipped out. Even in her anger she couldn't bare to look at him. Her eyes were half closed and her cheeks a flaming statement.

"Your mistaken Bani ga ru. Perhaps you've mistaken me for the ill tempered hanyou." He grabbed her jaw and forced her to look at him. His own face was perfect and with out flaw. He never betrayed his own secret thoughts. It was a face of a detachment and always superior that rivaled a god's arrogance. The warm glow of his eyes turned icy and more animalistic. The yellow standing out as the pupils dilated.

"I hate you." She seethed.

"My dear sweet bani ga ru," His lilting voice hinting at something darker. "I seriously doubt that."

He slid his hand under her green skirt. Kagome tried twisting away, even more mortified at the extreme measures he was taking. Never before had he took such liberties. He crushed her against the tree to keep her still as he manipulated the nub that was safely hidden behind the equally soft and sheer fabric. The barest hint of pubic hair pressing through the cloth as well.

Kagome pressed her face into his shoulder and muffled her cry. He rubbed it faster and harder. Moving in slow circles and then wiggling it side to side with incredible speed. Then slowing it down only to speed it up again. She could barely stand by now as a building wave threaten to sweep her out to oblivion. She pressed her forehead on his chest as she struggled to inhale a mouthful of air at a time. She shuddered. Trying to stave off the impeding delirium.

She was almost there...

He stopped. All she could do was cry pitifully at the denied hunger. He took a step back and laughed cruelly. He looked at his fingers. They were covered in her juices. He didn't hesitate to lick his fingers clean. His eyes shining with amusement and the unspoken challenge.

"Does my little bani ga ru want more?" He taunted. Kagome was still panting. The tears didn't cease.

"I won't say it..." She wailed.

"We can continue this as long as you want my little bani ga ru." He's voice changed once again. It had a pleasing tone and one to reassure.

"I won't!" She said. The hot blush and cold tears a unique sensitivity. She looked to the side filled with an untold need.

"As you wish." He knelt in front of her. He grabbed the flimsy triangular cloth and pulled. Her panty couldn't take the strain and snapped off. The parts where it tore bit back with a fierce sting. She inhaled sharply. He grabbed her left leg and pushed it over his shoulder.

Kagome snapped her head back into the tree as she felt the most exquisite awareness in her nether region. The combine feeling of their wetness stirring her blood once again. Beneath her skirt he slid his tongue up the cleft in her legs seeking out the core. He utilized his shoulder to help spread her out. The prickly curls slightly tickling his nose as he tongued her hole. He grinned at the satisfy thought that he made her so wet, she was practically dripping with passion. He licked the outer lips before swirling around her opening.

He pulled away a little to reach up and over her leg so his thumb could knead her clit. He continued to lap up her juice and play with the love button. The combine actions were throwing her into frenzy. He stopped just before her pinnacle, always denying her the gratifying climax. She cried and cursed him more. He smirked with wicked thoughts. This time he used his hand to feel her up while he rolled his tongue and pressed it over her hooded cheery. A reverse-technique of having her fuck his tongue. This time around her body was reacting boldly and once or twice had bucked into him.

At long last she didn't try to hold in her whimpers or moans. This pleased him greatly. She was breathing heavily and shivering. She was so close, so close. It took all his will power to back off. He fell back and looked up at her. She let loose a wail of frustration.

"No more! Oh please no more. I can't take it." She practically deplored with agony.

"Say it," he demanded. He as well couldn't take it any more.

"You are so much better then Inuyasha," She said in defeat. "In every way..."

"And what else bani ga ru?" He requested; the ache in his loins excruciating but he could endure long enough to hear.

"I... I...I want you." Kagome could feel a cold sweat break out at finally admitting what she felt for a very long time. The same fear that ironically kept her loyal to Inuyasha. This forbidden desire hidden deep in her secret of secretive thoughts. Only once letting it slip her lips as she relieved herself before her nightly baths. Who would have thought he would over hear her moan of taboo? Softly calling out to him to complete her. How the awkward confrontation led up to this deadly game of cat and mouse. His fixation to hear her say it one more time. And she could no loner deny it. She wanted him and she wanted him bad.

She may not love him like she did Inuyasha but she needed him none the less. She needed him now. She needed him in her.

He made little work of her clothes. In one clean sweep he shredded her uniform until she was bare as the day she was born. He however didn't strip but undid his hamaka and eased out of the loin cloth. Immediately she was impressed and frighten of his size. The ramrod shaft twitched in expectancy. He pulled her leg up to rest on his hips. Taking the cue she did the same with her other leg. His hand held her by the small of her back, both to steady her and lift her up.

He looked into her eyes and saw the need. He gave her a quick nip to her nose to distract her. Her hands fought the restraints as she cried out at the unexpected pain. He was only halfway in. He repositioned his legs to get better leverage. She bit her lip to keep from screaming. As he slowly eased himself in and out, trying to get her used to him.

"Relax Kagome." He kissed her neck. New tears sprang to her eyes. Her fantasy almost perfect and it was up to him now. She nestled back against the tree, the rough bark and moist moss scratching her back as he started to pick up the pace. Soon the pain subsided replacing it with pure joy of being filled and being complete.

"Oh Sesshoumaru... oh" She moaned after every other thrust.

He had a pleasing pattern. Five hard thrust, four shallow, and three rough. He pulled back almost withdrawing before thrusting roughly back in. She was still so wet and hot. He nipped her neck, the need to clamp down on her as he fucked her ruthlessly.

He opened his eyes as he tilted back. Her legs were wrapped around his waist. Her breasts were bouncing with his beat. And she was blushing with half lidded eyes. His kimono slipped off one shoulder and exposed most of his well-formed chest and abdomen. For a brief moment they saw each other as what they were. One Male and one Female that both needed a simple release.

Her muscles around his erection began to pulse indicating her impending climax. Her grunts and moan filling the air.

"Oh! Oh! Hmmm.... Ah!.... Ooooooooo!" The pitch and tremble effecting his already off the wall pleasure. His own breath came in panting grunts as he continued to grind into her at an unparalleled speed.

It was wave after wave of delicious bliss. All the climaxes white hot and better then the last. The motility of being filled along with the in and out motion was all she wanted at the moment --To be completely enveloped. Even the brush of his hairless chest caressing her nipples made it twice her gain. She would enjoy the friction between their entwine bodies.

He was very near his release. He starred at her pale unmarred shoulder. Sesshoumaru could feel his back stiffening with expectancy. He was sorely tempted to clamp down on the juncture where her beautiful neck met her shoulder. He didn't have a chance to decide. He bit down anyway when his climax hit. He crushed her to him as his thrust became wild bucking.

The growls that erupt startled her. But she felt no pain from the bite wound. They bother shivered against one another. In the rare moments in his life, this was one time he felt truly weak. Numbly he reached up to untie the knot that held her upright. They both collapse onto the ground. Both were fighting to regain their breath.

They lay like that for a few brief minutes. Seconds off from falling a sleep, Kagome was easily tossed on her back. Sesshoumaru was more then ready for another go. Kagome was a little more then grateful to have the use of her hands again. Sesshoumaru got to experience their craft personally.

By the time their passions died, or least for Kagome. It was two hours before dawn. She was beyond exhausted and sore. When she awoke, she was alone. The night before was still fresh in her memory. Some how she knew that was a one and only encounter. It sadden her but at least now this forbidden game was over with. She could resume her role as Shikon detector and time traveler without looking over her back for his formidable presence.

She winced as she sat up and slightly surprised that Sesshoumaru had left his white outer kimono for her to wear. She limped to the pond to wash up. She decided at once that she wouldn't regret their night together. However, this meant she had to stay in her time long enough for his scent to wear off. It didn't matter. She was too happy to care.

She smiled and laughed. She had no guilt for what she did. And she was happy for that.

End.

bani-ga-ru is bunny girl for those that asked.

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