Chapter Text
Bitches Broken Hearts
Pretty mama sews
Stitches into all your bitches broken hearts
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16:45 Friday:
Sesshōmaru was in heaven as he watched Kagome’s back bow from the slow glide of his thrust inside her. She whimpered, nails digging into the sheets beneath her, as she writhed beneath him. Another luscious pull of velvet muscles gripped him as he slid out. She was the sweetest bitch he’d ever had the pleasure of being inside. Moon above she was slick and tight and everything he ever wanted. Watching as her chest caved in from the breath that left her lungs as he slid back inside her. If not for wanting to see her expressive face he’d have closed his eyes and let them roll back with how amazing she felt.
Instead he let his eyes linger on her pink beaded nipples, and he needed to taste those little morsel again. He angled her hips upwards, as he trailed fingertips against her skin, only to tease a nipple, twisting and pinching slightly. She made a keening noise that left him breathless.
He gave a harsh thrust into her in response. Hitting the end of her, as she shuddered and a small shout left her throat. He bent down, taking a nipple into his mouth to savor her further. Gods he needed her to cum. He needed it so badly. Once she did he could fuck her in the way he needed, but he had to show her he could be both. Nice and slow, and hard and rough. He could be whatever she needed him to be.
The first time would always be about power dynamics, as much as he hated to admit it. His wolf was screaming within him to throw this bitch into the receiving position and fuck her until his knot was spent. Which thrilled him, but he wanted her to know that her pleasure would be his major priority; always.
Her legs wrapped around his hips trying to trap him further within her pulsing walls. He let loose a deep rumble as her hips chased his. Her eyes were lowered, pupils black, with a thin ring of icy blue that made his breath hitch. She looked glorious; just as he knew she would.
A whine came from her throat as he snapped his hips into hers with brutal accuracy into the fleshy pad of muscle at her end that sent her reeling. Her thighs trembled around him, and a whining hissed, “yes,” left those pillowy lips as her cunt tried to tempt him with an orgasm of his own.
Watching her come apart beneath him was the sweetest temptation. One he could no longer ignore.
Pulling out, he watched her face twist with disappointment even as her whispered protest of, “no”, left her. He would indulge her again once the mating was done. This would definitely be a position they would be revisiting. Her face was exquisite in the throes of passion and he was going to see it for the rest of his life. He swore it.
Taking her by the hips, flipping her over, pushing her shoulders down, and curling a hand at the base of her neck he thrust into her. Squeezing his eyes shut as she shuddered around him again, clenching muscles clasped tight around him. Gnashing partially formed fangs, as he felt his nails grow into claws, the ones at her hips sinking into skin.
Kagome whimpered beneath him, he wanted to feel sympathy, but he needed to mark her first. His hips snapped into her with reckless abandon, a singular desire to have his knot inside her, seed filling her, took over him. A thrill went down his spine. He’d never let another take his knot, and after her, he never would again. By the Moon he was going to be so good to her!
He let go of her neck to swipe aside the curls hiding the nape of her neck from his eyes. He struck, never losing his driving rhythm, fangs embedding themselves into the crook of her shoulder and nape. He lost all control the moment her blood hit his mouth. The hand on her hip tightened it’s grip, and his other shot out to steady himself against the wall as he ravished her.
Kagome’s soft whimper was lost in the haze of his partial transformation as his knot formed, forcing her to take it with every punishing thrust into her. She screamed and started to struggle beneath him, clenching his fangs as a menacing growl left his throat, she stilled beneath him.
It was in every wolf to fight when threatened and she did not know him well enough to trust him with her life. He could not blame her for the rise of her own instincts. However, right now, was not the time. He could hurt her and that was not his intention.
He heard the soft whimper this time, and a soothing growl came from him, as his knot caught sinfully. Letting her clench around him, savoring the pull of her muscles as they tried to keep him within her. Grinding into the end of her, feeling her walls flutter around him before he withdrew, only to snap hips harder into her. Needing her to relax just a tad more so the whole of his knot would be encased by her.
Kagome writhed beneath him, a soft hiss met his ears and then a grunt as he jarred her forward with his next demanding thrust. She bared her teeth in defiance, driving him to make her submit to him. Clenching his jaws, forcing her to take his knot fully. She snarled beneath him, but he didn’t stop. Her pussy took his knot every time as she tried to fight back beneath him, but he refused to let her. She was his!
His mate!
His bitch!
She was going to take his knot, take his seed, and then she would be his until death! Clenching his jaws tighter, forcing thickened fangs more into her as her hips fought against his onslaught, she gave up the fight with a soft whimpered whine, and icy eyes closing in defeat. He howled his conquest and with three more harsh thrusts within her, his knot swelled further locking them together. He felt the thick ropes of his cum coat her walls. Grunting as he tried to catch his breath, while Kagome spasmed beneath him. Oh good for her; she came too.
Her walls suffocated him, but her wiggling was not helping their situation. “Kagome please,” he hissed as he braced himself against the cool wall, trying not to cover his new mate in sweat. He nearly saw red as she shimmied her hips, trying to break free of his hold. “I will spank you.”
Her answering smile, was full of mischief, as she closed her eyes and circled her hips. Snatching her hips to still them he snarled at her. She laughed. He felt his eyes narrow, “You will settle.”
“Or?” she ground her hips into his, letting the head of him press snuggly against the end of her cervix. She gave a low enticing moan. He was on his back a second later, with her legs spread open as he ground into her while she writhed atop him.
“If you wanted another; all you had to do was say so my mate.” He licked up the curve of her neck, and Kagome was the one trying to catch her breath. Lightning coursed down his spine as more of his cum coated his walls, “Moon yes, take it all.”
She gave an answering whine, as his finger found her clit and helped her reach another peak. Oh he definitely had no regret about this!
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14:00 Saturday afternoon, five days before the Wolf Moon:
Sesshōmaru was finally out and away from both Tatsuya, and Naraku. Now he could concentrate on the Kagome wholly. He knew leaving for a new pack would be hard, but Kagome would love the new pack. No more harsh constrictions, no soft faux pleasing tones, no walking on eggshells. He would take such good care of her. She could do as she pleased; however she pleased. She didn’t even have to be a healer if she didn’t want to. He could careless. As his mate her life was changed for the better.
Though, he supposed, there was probably too much to undo. Although, from the way she behaved last night, she was fighter. He was infinitely pleased about this decision. Eyes cutting to her as she sat in the passenger seat looking out the window. “Do you want to ask me anything?” she didn’t startle, but he knew she wasn’t expecting him to try and make conversation. Kagome was ordered to do things, not spoken to as if she was a person.
“There is only one,” her lips thinned as she turned from him once more, “All I can think about are the females I have just usurped, and, of course, their reaction.”
Guilt settled low in his stomach. Kagome was right, the females in his pack were not going to like it, but him coming home with a mate wasn’t far-fetched. Sure his mother would be furious and he had warned her he was looking outside the pack for one. It was Kanna that was going to be the wildcard.
The orphaned wolf had been found just on the boundary between them and the East. No one knew where she came from and she had been so young, only four. Now she was twenty-one, and seen as a sister. No matter that his mother wanted him to take her as mate, she’d been a sister for so long there was no way he could have brought himself to mate her. The thought alone was noxious enough to turn his stomach.
“With your silence, I’m guessing it will not be a warm welcome,” icy blue eyes smiled at him. With that look he couldn’t care who didn’t like her; she was his. They would get over it.
“My mother and my sister will not be happy. The other two single females will get over themselves. Both my brother, and my beta are also mated. They won’t care.”
Kagome shrugged, “It’s a pity you didn’t meet my older brother; he would have enjoyed showing you our little wolven community,” deciding to change the subject.
“Oh?” Another brother?
“Yes. Miroku is such fun. He was out, running errands for father. Naraku doesn’t like leaving Kikyo, so Miroku does it. Out of the oldest three, he’s the trickster. It’s sad you weren’t formally introduced to my grandmother, Kaede either. She was the alpha bitch when my mother was young. She taught me everything I know as a healer. I was always so busy at home, I’m sure it’ll be the same with you. No rest in the winter; even we are susceptible to disease.”
“It is mostly man flu’s, and mostly my brother. He’ll whine and complain, and want to be babied; make him regret it,” Kagome gave a chuckle in response. “We do not get very sick, as we’re used to the changes in the North. Injuries are more prevalent, but our old healer decided he had enough of Inuyasha’s whining. Not that I blame him,” he hoped his explanation hadn’t scared Kagome off.
Kagome hummed, before pursing her lips, “Injuries are far better than sicknesses, the moon heals all.” He was startled at her answer. They still followed the old ways? That was interesting. “Don’t worry, I also became a Nurse Practitioner. My grandmother thought it best I learn everything I could medically. We’re different from the humans, but not so much that we cannot learn from them as well. However my special salve heals anything. Promise,” she winked at him. He had not known she was so educated. Didn’t think Tatsuya would have cared to let her be so. Though her grandmother stepping up to bat for her must have caused a little family strife.
“Please tell me it doesn’t smell awful,” Sesshōmaru, only kind of, joked. The stuff their previous healer used smelled like menthol and cinnamon had a baby and it died several centuries ago.
Kagome laughed, “Like mandarins.” Ooh. He liked mandarins.
“Thank the Moon above.” Kagome snickered that time, and his breath caught. He was going to lay every kill at her feet, for the rest of their lives.
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16:15 Friday evening:
Kagome had an inkling that her introduction could have gone better. Her new mate had underplayed his siblings, and mother’s anger. The scent of rage nearly accosted her as they looked at her. This was just great.
It could be worse. She could still be at home, with Naraku breathing down her neck trying to sleep with her, so other males knew the twins were his. A fantasy he’d not been subtle about the moment he started living in the alpha house at seventeen. He’d only gotten worse when Kikyo became pregnant with Rin.
Oh well what’s done was done. She was no longer a virgin and she was Sesshōmaru’s property now, the point was moot. She felt her mate’s mother’s gaze rake over her, if she had been a lesser bitch she would have flinched at the fire reflected in the same amber eyes her mate had. Such a stunning shade of amber she’d never seen before.
His brother muttered, “For fucks sake it’s nothing to be this pissed about. He told her he was going to look elsewhere,” under his breath. Wonderful.
Just great.
Where was her grandmother with a drink when she needed her?
It was the sister that had caught her off guard. Though her coloring was pale, she was white to their silver, no amber eyes, hers black and void, and pissed. Further proof was that she didn’t scent of either family member. Odd. She was very clearly injured. Sitting on a stool with another stool propping up her ankle with ice and Kagome sighed. Of course it would be just her luck that someone was hurt as soon as she walked through the door.
Sighing once again she rummaged through the luggage at her side and grabbed the salve out of her bag. Cursing in her head, a trick she perfected once she’d had one too many broken lips, for being so mouthy. Under the watchful gaze of her new mother-in-law she took the salve, unscrewed the top, and placed it Kanna’s hands. The furious female glared at her hatefully as Kagome inspected the ankle carefully, not touching just yet.
At the females narrowed gaze and tightened lips Kagome waited for her permission. Her lips merely thinned into a fine line. Kagome knew right then she was going to be a problem. Seeing the purple was only slightly concerning; it was the swelling that could be the problem. Especially if it was broken. She really hoped it wasn’t broken. Kagome had seen and healed worse on Kikyo after Naraku got into one of his moods, as well as their own mother.
Sucking her teeth in an effort not to bark at the petulant female before her, she squatted, “You’re lucky you’re wolf, if it’s broken you would have needed surgery.” Kanna’s nostrils flared at Kagome’s soft comment. “Lets hope it’s not.”
She swore Kanna would have kicked her if she could, but Kagome took her by the heel, as softly as she could tried to see the extent. Kanna let out a startled yelp, “For fucks sake, why’s she gotta be this way?” Inuyasha was a mumbler.
“Ow!” good to know Sango would keep him in check.
Rolling her eyes she tried to rotate it, pressing firmly, a snarled growl, and an exasperated, “Oh my moon,” came from her brother-in-law. Kagome spread the salve since she didn’t see any puncture marks, indicating she hadn’t gotten caught in a trap.
Sesshōmaru had been bombarded the moment they walked through the door to his- their home. His beta, Byakuya, telling him there were more traps, and some of the locals from the village just south of them were camping on the edge of their territory. Abandoning her to not only introduce herself, so he could deal with all the problems that happened in his absence. His annoyed, “I’ve only been gone three days,” was a little comfort knowing he was getting instant karma. New pack; same problems.
“The swelling will go down soon, use the salve three times a day, the last time let it sit in the moonlight for thirty minutes. Good as new in about,” rotating the ankle one more time, “Three days. So long as you follow my directions.” Placing the top on the salve, and twisting shut.
“I don’t like the smell,” Kanna sniped.
Kagome pursed her lips, holding her tongue, Inuyasha’s “Mother fuck-” but before he could go on Kagome turned to rummage through her bag, grabbing an unscented one. Taking the mandarin scented one, she placed the unscented one in her hands, “Unscented.” The female looked near feral. Kagome wanted to scream. She did not have the mental fortitude to put up with this right now. She was tired, and irritable, and really wanted a place to hide and bemoan her new life as an alpha bitch, who, by the look of it, was unwanted.
What lovely symmetry. From hated and unloved, to unwanted; a step up. So fun… Only this time no brothers, no sister, and no Rin. She just knew her niece was in pieces. A buzzing came from her pocket and she flipped the phone open automatically, “Kikyo?” she hit speaker phone as she put her luggage back together.
A softer voice rang through, “Gome?”
“Rin, Rin?” This didn’t bode well.
“Sota’s sick.” What had she done to deserve this? First mated off, second abandoned the moment she walked into her new home, an injured sibling, and now a sick Sota. She held back the groan.
“Of course, he is. Go into my room, grab his extra medicine in the drawer beside the bed some should be there. Where is mama baby?”
“She’s- daddy’s mad,” and Naraku was being Naraku. Awesome. Awesome. “But Roku’s home.” That was good news! “But he’s with Jii-jii.” Mother- She took a deep breath.
“Where’s baabaa?”
“Asleep.”
“Wake her ass up. I swear I’m gone, what, five minutes-”
“Gome…” the soft admonishment from her niece stopped her rant.
“Sorry. Wake up Granny, after you get the meds. Got it?”
“Yes,” Kagome breathed easier as she closed her luggage, “Gome, when are you coming home?” And her chest caved in, her heart dropped into her stomach, her baby needed her. “Rin, Rin.”
“Mama said you weren’t coming home, but she’s wrong right- she,” the little sobs brought tears to Kagome’s own eyes. Her cub, her little love cub needed her auntie.
“Oh my love-”
A bellowed, “RIN!” in the background made Kagome’s blood turn to boiling. How she hated Naraku.
“Rin, listen to me, go do as I ask, leave the phone.”
A sniffled, “Ok Gome. Come home soon, Kay. You gotta sing me to sleep,” a silver bullet would have made her feel less pain than Rin’s innocent words. She heard the padded foot steps of Rin’s hurried retreat. She turned speaker off, just as she heard Naraku mumble about his bitches never being where they needed to be. Kagome swore she would feel his blood run down her throat one day.
“Missing home already?” Naraku’s smooth voice came through, haughty, as if he knew she would hate her new pack.
“Not even a tiny bit,” she answered as she stood, needing to find some refuge. This was not a conversation to be had in front of in laws. No need for everyone to know how unwanted she was.
Kagome heard a yelled, “Up the steps, first door at the end of the hall!” from Inuyasha. Well one of them was on her side. She’d take it.
Heading towards the steps, as she passed through the kitchen, she bounded up the steps as quickly as she could. “Sure, Kagome. I bet you won’t last the month.”
Mocking him while he spoke, Kagome nearly snarled into the phone, “I can’t wait to see your dead carcass hang from the trees when you lose that bet.”
“You fucking bitch!” Excellent. She immediately saw the door at the end of the hall. Unable to investigate further, as she headed towards the closed door. She’d tour the house by herself tomorrow. A perk of being an Alpha’s wife. She’d have so much time without him around. Probably even less with how quickly hers had left her side.
“Aw, did I hurt you? Why don’t you go get some silver and rub it in the wound?” She’d do it too; they both knew she would. She opened the door and was stunned at how… little there was in it. A massive bed, grey bedding, a massive TV mounted on the wall, and two bedside tables. The walls a deep green with white window frames. Those were getting painted. Kagome couldn’t stand that they didn’t match the dark wood of the bedside tables.
“You think you’re safe from me, keep it up, Kagome. We’ll see how much damage I can do. The right words, the right time, I could easily lie to your father, and you’ll be back here with us. Where you belong.” Kagome knew he would do it. Though she doubted Sesshōmaru would put up much fight. He hadn’t even stuck around to introduce her. She was unwanted that much was evident.
“Petty lies. Never change, brother dear.” She hung up, unable to force herself to put up with Naraku any longer. She wasn’t home, she was here, not there. Naraku could swallow silver for all she cared. Putting her luggage underneath the tv, not wanting to upset her new mate by assuming where she could put her things. The less she rocked the boat, the better.
Kagome was just tall enough that she had to dodge the TV; she did, however, grab her e-reader. She needed to know what side of the bed Sesshōmaru preferred, or if he even wanted to share the bed with her. Settling herself on the edge of the bed, she opened the book she was on.
Her phone rang again, this time she did groan, “It better be good news.”
“Oh? Harsh. I missed you too,” Miroku’s voice filtered through the speaker.
“Oh, it’s just you. Rin called me and said Sota is sick.”
“Sota’s not sick; she just misses you.” They really needed to get her lying under control.
“That’s so much better. Done smashing through the Western pack’s bitches?” She set her e-reader
“I’ll have you know I did actually garner allies.” Lovely.
“Oh, before or after you got a few bitches pregnant?”
“You are not funny.”
“I am hilarious.”
“Seriously, I come back and you’re mated off; what kind of bullshit is that?”
“Ask Father.”
“I did,” before she could tell him to get to the point he went on, “Something about knowing his father and he was a good wolf and he’d be a good mate to you, so long as you kept your mouth in check.” Oh.
Great.
“Well, we both know it’s hard for me not to voice my opinions.” Miroku choked on a laugh.
Giving Kagome ample time to think about her new mate. Sesshōmaru didn’t seem like the type to beat someone into submission. His cold eyes, though, they basically demanded respect. Shrugging; what did she know? They’d only been mated, less than a day.
“Where is your new mate?”
“Alpha duties.”
“Oh fun!” she could practically see his tail wag, taunting her further. Rolling her eyes before she heard his tone turn serious, “You’ll tell me, right? If he hurts you; you’ll tell me.”
Swallowing harshly, nodding as she lied, “Of course.”