Dirty, Sinful, Little Secret by BloodyHues

Living in Shadows

Dirty, Sinful, Little Secret

BloodyHues

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Chapter One

Living in Shadows

"I should kill you, filthy human." Was he an avenging Angel? Had she done something so horrible for Heaven to send it's messangers down to cast her into the fiery depths of Hell? The red setting sun glimmered off of long silvery locks as they flow around a tall, bulky frame. Was this the Angel of Death?

No... no. Kagome's eyes widen in horror and she backs against the edge of the Well, her black locks slipping over her shoulders and veiling her lithe, shapely little form. Milky pale skin shudders against the cold night threatening to envelope her in its crazed madness. She could only whisper out her insecurity in mumbles of fear.

"Se....Sess....Sesshomaru....No, please..." She curls up in a ball against the Well, her eyes wide with terror. He knew the sight should be disgusting to him, and he should relish in the thought of this weak human girl being so terrified of him... but it disturbed him more than that... stirred something deep within his being that he couldn't understand.

Nor did he wish to understand.

"Stop sniveling." He snarled out to her, only making her flinch back more. He couldn't understand it. Even with Inuyasha protecting her all the time, she had still been so bold... so hard headed and head strong. What was her problem? His head tilts to the side, gorgeous golden orbs blank of emotion, yet dawning in realization. Where was Inuyasha?

"Please...just go away. Leave me alone, or kill me." It was a whisper. His ears picked it up easily, but it was so weak and disheartened that it made him almost step back.

Almost.

Instead, he lunges foreward, jerking her up from the ground by her upper arms, clutching onto her so tight that she felt as if she would break within his grasp in moments. A whimper from her pink, petal shaped lips would have him loosen up his grip, but only slightly.

Smooth...skin. Clean...lavender...skin. Disgusted with his thoughts, he drops his hands away from her, a growl growing in his throat. Why was she so broken? What had happened to her? Inuyasha really must have done something to this human to make her this way. He couldn't piece it together, though, and was startled when a small hand reached out and curled in his robes.

He wanted to slap away her hand, and wanted to shove her to the ground and rip open her throat, he wanted to see her blood pool at his feet and lick his claws of her essence... but most of all... he wanted something other than that.

Teary dark eyes turn up to meet shifty golden ones, and as coal would win the battle over gold when it came to weight, he couldn't stop himself as he gives into the demon in him that had been clawing and fighting against the chains he had wrapped tightly about it.

She thought he was going to end her. Good, yes... that is what she wanted. She didn't care if it was a slow, painful death or not. She just wanted it to happen, and as soon as it would. Instead...

Instead, she found herself wrapped in a strong embrace, warm lips crushing down upon her own. Her body was stiff, at first, and then as if she had been waiting forever for a kiss of lust, she delved into the evilness of it all.

His hands roam over her back, down to the small of it, pushing at her so that her smaller frame was crushed against his chest, causing her lips to part under his in a strangled moan.

Clouded thoughts. Tempting consequences.

His tongue slips in between those parted lips, graced suddenly with the sweetness of her. She was a mounting obsession, his hands claiming her just as much as his tongue was her mouth. Another whimper...but why? Her body was warm, and he liked the feeling of it crooked next to his.

Then the world slapped him in the face, causing him to grunt and nudge her backwards, away from him. Her eyes went wide and lips still parted just a bit, the sweetest innocent look plastered on her face that he had ever seen. He was itching to touch her again, itching to feel her warmth, to taste her lips.

He had to close his eyes to regain his cold composure, and when he looked back at her with icy orbs, he mentally noted that she did not visably shrink away from him as she had before.

"In two weeks, I expect you to be here, human. If not, I will kill those pitiful creatures you call friends." With that, he was gone.

Why had he done that? He cursed himself inside and out. He was dirty, having touched a human. He would have to scrub himself raw when he bathed next.

Kagome stood there, confused, as the Demon Lord disappears in the darkness. She had let him touch her. No matter what Inuyasha had said to her, or called her, she couldn't believe she let his half brother touch her.

Turning, she picked up her bag that had been at her feet, and headed towards the nearest stream to the well. Fishing around in her little red bag, she finds her lavender soap. Stripping slowly, she then wades into the water, squirting a handful of that soap onto a washcloth that she had also grabbed, before hastily scrubbing herself.

Stupid. That was stupid. She let him touch her. She still felt dirty. Scrubbing more violently, she shakes her head, growling. What would they think? What would Inuyasha think of her.....

Dark orbs rise to the starry sky, her body freezing and her insides were smiling wildly. They didn't have to know...

They never...ever...had to know.

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I am sorry that this is so short, and sort of rushed. I really just have all sorts of ideas popping around in my head and I have no idea on how to get it all down at one time. TTYL and please review. It'll help.