The word left her as little more than a whisper, but its effect was immediate. A fearsome roar reverberated through the wilderness, Kagome’s hair whipping back as the Beast’s massive bulk crashed to the earth below. Dust and youki rose in a storm, the miko shielding herself as best she could against it. With stinging eyes, she lowered her upraised arms, peering forward as the smoke thinned and unobstructed moonlight filtered once more into the clearing.
Before her, she could just make out the dim, shadowy outline of a crater. Numbly, Kagome walked up to the edge, her sandals sliding a little on the loose slag. In the center of the depression was Sesshoumaru himself, now reduced to his saner, more human-like form. Breathing heavily, he stared up at her from his crouch, his gaze golden and slightly unfocused.
At the sight of him, her shock broke in a tidal wave of repressed fury. Ripping off her ruined outer haori, Kagome advanced upon him, a cocktail of reiki and adrenaline slamming through her veins. Her lungs swelled, her balled fists shaking. In this tempest of savage triumph, she stopped before him, drawing herself proudly upright despite the soot on her face and in her hair, the gaping tears in her clothes. Through the thin, sweat-dampened fabric of her inner haori, the night wind slipped, hardening her nipples into visible dusky points. Following the vehement course of his eyes there, Kagome glared at him in vicious satisfaction.
“Go on and look, then,” she said wrathfully to him, grabbing a fistful of his silky hair and jerking him forward. “Pick up your filthy cock and look at me, you pervert.”
Sweat-slicked as her own, Sesshoumaru’s broad chest heaved as he gazed hungrily upon her, his huge, straining sex purpled with urgency. Groaning low in his throat, he closed his claws around it, his features contorting in an expression closer to agony than pleasure. Transfixed, Kagome watched in repulsed captivation as he pumped and twisted. Her blood heated along with his own, a lust equally as powerful consuming her. She reveled in the fullness of her strength, lightheaded at the gruesome fate she had narrowly avoided, at the knowledge that she had bested a force even greater than her own.
“Faster,” she ordered him, her breath drawing as short as his. “Harder.”
Eagerly, Sesshoumaru obeyed. His amber eyes were dark and liquid, the points of his fangs glinting from his panting mouth. Youki unspooled, wreathing around her, and Kagome responded in kind.
“From now on, this is how it’s going to be,” she said, surrounding him with her power. “You’re going to perform how I tell you to. You’re going to do exactly what I say.”
Her grip tightened in his hair for emphasis, her blunt, dirty nails scraping his scalp. She found herself liking the contrast, liking the way his godlike beauty was sullied by her blameless humanity and his own infernal lust.
A fitting degradation.
The claws of his free hand clasped her hip, her skin burning where he touched her through a hole in the fabric. His prominent balls were heavy and swollen, drawn portentously high beneath the base of his shaft.
“…Yes, Kagome,” he rasped out, his lustrous eyes filming with pleasure.
“That’s ‘Kagome-sama’ to you, demon,” she corrected breathlessly. Seizing at the rosary around his neck, she cinched the burning beads tight against his pounding throat. “Say it.”
His fangs clenched, his features darkening as seed pearled from the tip of his engorged, captive cock. “…Kagome-sama.”
The miko’s hold slackened briefly, her blood thundering in her ears. “…Good,” she murmured, as if intoxicated. “Now, finish.”
Sesshoumaru surged, thrusting into the vise of his fist with a ragged snarl of release. The violence of his ecstasy ripped through them both, raw relief softening his expression in the wake of it. The bite of his claws eased on her hip, though his touch there lingered. Similarly euphoric, she held his gaze as he regarded her in hazy awe, his spent cock still pulsing in his hand. Dropping it into the puddle of his own seed, he bent down to kiss her bare dirty feet, and Kagome, in her benevolence, allowed it.
Inuyasha © Rumiko Takahashi
Whoa, didn’t see that coming- Sesshomaru, a willing submissive.
Glad it was a surprise 😉
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…I’m speechless, wow. Hot and horrifying plus perfect.
Thank you, thank you!! <3
That was so hot! I need someone to spank me!!🤤💗💗💗
I spank you with Sesshoumaru’s mokomoko.
Now we must kiss Kagome-sama’s feet too.
Hahaha! XD Glad you liked!! <3 <3
WOW that was amazingly hot. So where do they go from here? He still murdered innocent women, so is there an explanation or path that will redeem him or will she still have to destroy him at some point? What would Inuyasha have done if he had discovered it was his brother before he died or did he already know?
Thanks, Molly!! – so glad you liked the chapter 😉
And awesome questions!! Kagome is certainly still in a pickle lol
Hope you enjoy the next part! <3 <3
I still say they should boink each other. Of course Kagome will be on top directing the action.
You wonder at what point he will try to manipulate her into his futon to sate his beastial side.
I have a feeling that his lordship is into this kink only with her and that he is just playing along with this master/servant scenario. At what point will the tables turn?
I meant bestial.
I meant bestial.
I like where your mind’s at, Doug 😉
Thanks so much for sharing your thoughts hehe! <3 <3
i did NOT see that happening. i knew she would use the beads to subdue him, but i was surprised that she would command him to ‘find release’ like that. i have never read a story where sesshoumaru submitted to anyone let alone kagome. i think this story is going to be dark for a while before we see the light btwn the two of them. keep up the great writing. c’ya’
yep it’s a dark story alright!! 🙂
i can’t really recall another fic where Sesshoumaru was submissive either – so hopefully this will be a refreshing take!
Thanks for sharing, candace, and hope you enjoy the next chapter! <3 <3
CHAR!!! This is my JAM!! Femdom Kagome and a subby Sess? Yes, please, more of this. Put that dog-man on his knees!
I am thoroughly loving this dark, little fic. Truly! <3
Hahaha!XD Thanks so much, Cookie – so thrilled you’re liking dominatrix-Kagome and submissive-Sess! 😀
Hope you enjoy the chapters to come! <3 <3
When the last dozen chapters hit my notifications, I was not in the right mood to “read.” There’s reading to learn from it and then there’s “reading.” When I “read” your works I don’t take anything but enjoyment from it. And it’s so easy to do, let me tell you.
And I’m glad I let so many chapters build before digging in again. Because when Sesshomaru started talking his filth my blood pressure shot up. Felt it in every vein! Then, oh god… and then you threw me back to the first chapter that caught me up last year. And I didn’t know what to expect then. I never heard of you or your works. Who is this wonderful person with the gall and the words to write such a thing?
Yes, the femdom element is everything. So easy to get wrong but not here.
I can dig through fic after fic, and if there’s oral, masturbation or any nuisance without five minutes of pushing, it lacks. A fetish, perhaps. Okay, it is, but you capture the mindset and the appeal so perfectly. It’s startling at times. Others, myself— most people really— would say, he’s desperate. But you… no he’s desperate for xyz, he’s why, there is it, in his face, in his words, carved into that girl’s back.
In short: “!!!”
Thanks so much, Inuyaoi!! It’s such a careful balance to be sure – so glad you’re enjoying the kink in this fic 😉
And I totally get where you’re coming from about being in the right mindset to “read” – I go through spells like this myself. Thanks so much for taking the time to share your thoughts on the recent chapters!
Hope you continue to enjoy the story! ❤️❤️
Im speechless. Just WOW.
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