It Happened One Night by Kayelyn
Hoping and Hating
A/N: Yep, it's that time of the month. I give you smutty goodness. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha, it all belongs to Rumiko Takehashi. Oh and I don't own the titles they are all lyrics to Korn songs. It is suprisingly good smut writing music.
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Prompt One: Handicap
This may possibly be the worst night of Kagome’s life.
Nothing went according to plan. She had wine and brand new lace lingerie, and that bastard decided to run off to Kikyo.
Sitting on top of the decrepit, old well she mumbled curses that would have made even Inuyasha blush.
Crimson eyes watched from a distance, smirking into the black night.
Silly fool.
He stalked closer to his prey, lust boiling his blood, glazing his eyes. She never noticed.
Scenting the air, he could taste her anger, her disappointment, and fading arousal. His cock hardened and throbbed with need.
He had waited long enough.
Blue eyes met glowing crimson and he sprang.
Fear and terror pooled in Kagome’s stomach at the utter feral-ness of the demon lord. Gone was the reserved, elegant male leaving an animal, a beast in his place.
She shivered.
Clawed fingers wrapped around her throat as her back was slammed against a nearby tree. A scream caught in her throat as she looked at what she knew to be her death in the face. Her wide, terror filled eyes looked frantically into his molten red ones searching for a reason, any reason, as to why he was here.
Sesshomaru leaned in closer, slapping his free hand over her mouth before she could utter a word, and snuffled at the base of her throat. The fear, the terror, the anger, such a powerful aphrodisiac, too powerful. He shuddered in pleasure.
Drawing back he set her down, looking at her and whispered the one word that would seal her fate.
“Submit.”
Kagome’s instinct kicked in and she did the only thing she could think of.
She ran.
She knew she had a severe handicap when it came to Sesshomaru. There was no way she could lose him.
Faster. Faster.