Fallen Souls 6/25 by Cassandra (NC-17) LEMON

[paxbanana]

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Fallen

Chapter 6



There was a hand on her thigh.

She opened her eyes, slowly, and lifted her head dizzily, seeing darkness everywhere. The moon shimmered above though, peeking through trees, and the hand was definitely on her thigh. With a small breath she turned a bit, suddenly aware that there was someone else there with her, in that darkness. But her vision wasn?t clearing up very well. All she saw was a large shadow before her, and she was pushed up against it.

Youkai?

But it was warm, the creature, so warm. And the hand on her thigh belonged to it. Him. Another hand, an arm, was wrapped around her waist, curled up under her. She pulled back a bit to try to focus but she couldn?t very well. All she saw was the darkness. The hands on her were warm as well but strangely, their touch pricked her skin. As if it was pure electricity. Her skin didn?t feel like her own, as if she didn?t fit in it quite right. It was a strange experience. It was then she smelled the creature before her and only then did she realize-

?Inuyasha.?

Relief swelled through her and she laughed inwardly, bowing her head against his, feeling his chin against her forehead, and that same strange magic buzzing. She inhaled, shaking herself a bit to ease away the remaining tension and try to wave off that odd prickling, and there, in the darkness, she finally lifted her gaze to his face. She would let the hand slide. He was asleep anyway. In the morning she was sure either he would realize where it was and voluntarily take it away, or she would discreetly tuck it aside. But for the moment she wanted to just gaze at him, stare at his slanted eyes and his pale-

Black hair.

She blinked. Black. His hair was black. Or it seemed black. If she stared long enough it almost seemed purple in this light. No, blue. No?

His eyes came open, slowly, but purposefully. As if he hadn?t been asleep at all, had only rested his eyes for a moment. And they weren?t amber, his eyes. They weren?t even-

They were black. So black. She stared into them, her breath leaving her.

His hand rose away from her thigh as he gazed at her, his eyes drawn downward. To her lips. She wasn?t sure whether she understood that searing look. And then his fingers rose to her mouth, thumb brushing across her bottom lip.

?You kissed me?? he whispered to her, his eyes never leaving her mouth.

?You?re human,? she whispered back, and she closed her eyes as he drew closer to her, brushing up fully against her, head turned down toward her and only a hairbreadth away.

?You prefer me as a human,? he stated softly and his eyes were sad for a moment. So sad.

She opened her eyes, feeling as if tears were about to rise. ?No,? she cried quietly, shaking her head at him. ?It doesn?t matter what you are. I would love you even if you were full demon-?

His eyes widened, she saw them widen, but she still couldn?t seem to shake the strange blur. ?You would love me?? he uttered, and he froze stiffly.

?Yes!? she nodded weakly and she flung her arms around him, his neck, pulling her against him at last. ?Yes.?

He remained stiff against her as she buried her face into his shoulder, inhaling his scent, his very own scent. It was wild, like him. He smelled of the trees, the grass. The smell of the coming rain. All of it, she could smell it so well.

His hand, trapped between them and still cupping her face, moved the slightest bit, and as she pulled back to allow him to move it he suddenly bowed his head, mouth brushing hers. She hesitated, feeling the heat of him, so hot against her cheek. He hesitated as well, waiting for her to accept, but not breaking his kiss.

I accept. I accept! For so long I?ve wanted-

She returned the kiss, turning her face into his, and his grip seemed jubilant, his other arm nearly crushing her against him as he pulled her to him tightly. He exhaled against her, his hand tilting her chin up, bending her back for him, for him to reach all of her. Her lips parted under his, her body buzzing with that strange hum all around, and his tongue lapped at her, playing with hers. She had never been kissed like this. Never. Because she had always wanted him to be the first, the only one, to ever kiss her. From the beginning she had known, somewhere deep inside she had known. And she had only allowed herself to see that recently, ever since that battle with that?that youkai-

The world was painful. For a small, tiny moment, everything hurt. His tongue seared her, and his fingers, digging into her neck and cheek, felt as if they were clawed. She stiffened, a raw whimper ripping from her lips, and he rolled her onto her back, looming over her. She felt trapped as he lowered his weight onto her, but then his kiss was passionate once more, her skin pulsating as he released her face and lowered his hands, both of them.

?Inuyasha-?

His hair fell down from his shoulders, floating down onto her neck, her skin, and it felt like a current, so powerful. She arched, dragging her lips away and she gasped achingly, clutching at him as his mouth brushed hot kisses to her cheek, her chin.

His hand passed over her breast, hesitating as his teeth nipped at her tender skin, the flesh below her ear. She went stiff again, lips parted around a silent cry, eyes clenched shut tightly. No?

But from her mouth, ?Yes?Inuyasha??

The hand left her breast and traveled even further down, and his breathing was rapid in her ear. He groaned against her skin, his other arm supporting him above her. He brushed that hand against her face, holding himself up on an elbow and pushing aside tendrils of hair that had floated across her cheek. His mouth nipped at her jawbone, tongue lapping the soft skin over bone, and she couldn?t feel his other hand, where had it gone? Where-

?I need to?? he whispered hoarsely against her.

And she felt his other hand, felt him touch her. Her eyes came open, widening at the sensation, that single sensation. He was a blur above her, but his fingers, rubbing the material of her underwear?she bucked under him, and it had been a reflex, to move in that way. His fingers pushed aside the material and she felt his fingertips, felt the pads against her core, rubbing. Over and over. She whimpered, eyes sliding shut, and her hips bucked again, arching into his hand.

He whispered into her ear, said something softly, so softly that she didn?t catch it. No, it wasn?t that. She couldn?t hear him over the ecstatic gasps in her head. He said it again and it was her name, it sounded like he said-

?I need you. Now,? he said and that made a strange bit of sense. His breath was still coming in gasps and he brushed a hot, wet kiss across her mouth, breathing raspily against her. ?Please. Please-?

She shook her head, clenching her jaw in agony. ?No, Inuyasha?it?s my?I?m a-?

But his hand suddenly pulled away from her, instead taking hold of her underwear and ripping it. The sound resounded throughout the eerily quiet forest and she froze. That hadn?t been a forceful tug. It had been a rip. As if he had something sharp and had cut her underwear with it, instead of yanking it. His hand returned, his fingers slick against her, slick with her, her arousal, and he rose up a bit above her, dark eyes burning into hers.

?I smell you, all of you,? he growled, a black flame in his gaze. ?You want this-?

She shook her head again, senselessly, and as she went to speak a finger broke through and thrust inside. She cried out, weakly, feeling as if she had no control. He was in control, above her, gazing at her as she writhed beneath.

?Inuyasha?iie-?

?Don?t say no. Don?t say no-? he whispered, and he hunched over her, pulling out of her and running his finger over her, wetly. As a shudder ran through her he laid himself down once more, trapping her to the ground and she felt him shift, his fingers leaving her again. A sigh left her lips, suddenly missing his touch, but his mouth was brushing kisses down the column of her neck again. She allowed him, turning her face away a bit.

He murmured something in her ear, in between kisses and nips.

She frowned through a haze, her hips lifting against him achingly, wanting his fingers again. Her own fingers were clutching his red haori tightly, in a painful grip.

He murmured something again, ?Sabishisa o shinjiru,? and then the same word from before. And the next moment she felt something entirely different pressed against her core and she fought through the haze to see him in the darkness.

?Kikyo,? he whispered faintly. And he thrust into her, one powerful thrust that pierced her through.

Her cry rang throughout the forest, silencing even the smallest animal. Agony swept through her entire being, like a flame that was catching and spreading inside. ?Inuyasha!? she shouted, eyes shut in pain, her frame stiff. ?Inuyasha, iie!?

He moved inside her, pulling out and thrusting once more, his hands taking hold of her wrists and shoving them to the ground above her head. Her back arched, her hips pressing into his and he rocked against her, his lips parted as he groaned again, ?Kikyo??

He was big, much too big, and he was tearing her inside. She felt herself stretch painfully to accommodate his length and she shrieked again as he rammed into her, thrusting forcefully. His haori had fallen open, he had undone it sometime in her senselessness, and his smooth skin gleamed in the moonlight. But the expression on his face, now as her vision finally cleared fully. He pushed further, spreading her wide open, and he trembled in sweet pain, pushing down on her wrists. Something sharp was tearing into her skin around her wrists and she looked up to see his claws, digging into her.

Claws?

He brought her back as he pulled out and thrust again. And again. And his hair was black, still black, his eyes dark as he opened them to gaze at her. But he didn?t see her, he didn?t see her-

?Kikyo?Kikyo?please-?

She closed her eyes tightly, and wept, clutching him still even as he called her name. And her name resounded in her head, his voice whispering it in the darkness.

?Kikyo??



To be continued...

[Nausica?]

Kik... yo?

:x Why the hell is Inuyasha calling out Kikyo's name? I mean, of all the times to get them mixed up.... * grumbles *

And poor Kagome! The one she loves is calling out someone else's name while doing it, and it's not just anybody's name. It has to be Kikyo's. Why does she always have to come between them?

Please post the next chapter soon - I want to find out how the morning after goes. I hope it goes along the lines of Kagome abandoning Inuyasha's ass after she gives him the beating of his life. I'm sorry, but as much as I love Inuyasha, if something like this happened to me, I'd drop him in a second.

Oh, good chapter by the way


- Naus