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In a New Light	By : Sylean Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Naraku/Kagome Views: 17606 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Chapter 16: Lemon (Part 3 of 3)
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha nor do I make any profit from this story.
Warning: There will be mild lemons in this CHAPTER.

Gulping anxiously at the cool water, Kagome drank greedily from her plastic water bottle. The night's activities had made her throat hoarse from all the screaming and the crisp liquid restored her soft voice. The night was coming to an end as the first hints of morning light reflected into the distant horizon, and what a night it had been. Naraku ravaged her in nearly every position she could think of. He had a tendency to expel a large amount of power each time he experienced an unexpected jolt of pleasure; his claws ripped into several trees and his strength shattered many stones throughout the night. She soon realized he was channeling his violence towards anything but her, making the small clearing look more like a battleground than a spa. It was endearing, knowing that he was being gentle on her. Well, not gentle by her standards, she was amazed she was even able to walk after how thoroughly he'd fornicated with her, but it was certainly gentler than he was capable of. She actually made a little game out of seeing how many inanimate objects she could get him to destroy.
What surprised her the most though, was how he was actually a very talented conversationalist. During their less active intervals, he spoke to her easily, relaying information, exchanging clever banter, and making her feel elated in his presence. His ability to listen and respond thoughtfully made it a very pleasing dialogue, so unlike her curt conversations with Inuyasha.
Flashback/summary
She didn't have to carry the sole load of initiating a verbal exchange, it had actually caught her off balance when he started one first, much earlier in the night, inquiring about how she came to be traveling with Inuyasha, Miroku, and Shippo. Sango he already knew about, seeing it was he who 'introduced' them. This sent Kagome off on a monologue of how she rescued Inuyasha from his seal in order to save herself from Mistress centipede, how he tried to kill her but was subjugated first, then meeting Shippo, and finally Miroku and the roles he played in relation to directing their attention to Naraku as an enemy.
He listened attentively, absorbing the information and noting that she avoided mentioning anything about the jewel or the well. At this point she paused, thinking on the curse in her friend's hand. "Would it be possible for you to remove the wind tunnel?" she had asked, not directly asking him to do it but just curious how he would respond. "It doesn't seem all that beneficial to you seeing as it's actually a pretty strong weapon that you gave to an adversary." It was her way of probing for a solution and he knew it.
"No," had been the quick response, but then he continued to an explanation. "How foolish would it be to curse my enemy with a formidable weapon, a weapon that could be used against myself, that had no other concurrent effect other than eventual death? Nay, the monks strongest weapon serves to strengthen myself with every use by channeling the demonic energy of anything consumed straight to my own body." She would have never guessed and she doubted Miroku knew that either, but looking back, she did vaguely recall feeling a demonic aura the one time Miroku almost sucked her in. "It is a linked curse, the only power I have over that link is my own life. I can make it shrink to minuscule proportions or grow and devour him instantly, but I cannot sever the link unless I was to die. That is not to say it is unbreakable." She was flabbergasted again by just how much information he gave freely. Would he really tell her how to break it?
He did not; however, he did hint that it would be possible with her powers. Which lead to another topic of why she still had them. They hadn't weakened at all even though he took her purity; wasn't virginity linked to holy powers like she had been told? He explained that that was another superstition of paranoid humans, and how it only takes one instance of a priestess losing her powers after an unwanted encounter to prove their theory. The fact that Kagome still had hers meant she did not regret, doubt herself, or feel shame for her actions. Her heart and soul remained just as pure as before.
End flashback/summary
Wiping the excess water off her mouth, Kagome looked over at Naraku reclined and staring at her intensely. She had walked over to her bag completely naked, and yet his gaze was not roaming her body but focused in on her face. Somehow, this made her even more self-conscious than the perverted option would have.
"Umm, do you want a drink?" she asked primarily to break the silence, she wasn't even sure if he needed food and water.
Eyeing the peculiar canteen, he decided it would be the easiest method to get a closer look, "Yes, thank you." Before she could move to bring it to him, his arm elongated to retrieve the item. Having it closer didn't yield the answers he sought, nor did tapping it with a claw before taking a small sip, primarily for show since he was mostly just curious about the unique object. If something as mundane as her drinking container was this strange, what else could be hidden within that carrying pack? But then again, she did prove to be a rather mystifying girl herself too, catching him off balance more and more as the night progressed.
Flashback/summary
It hadn't taken long for Naraku to notice that her power flares were doing more than sensitizing his body. They had also purified the miasmic addiction he'd been cultivating in her, severing the essential threads of his intricate web with the ease of a well-sharpened blade. His seed was also affected; the demonic essence was neutralized and his virility was essentially sterilized by her purity. This angered and confused him, not that he was aiming to impregnate her, but because it was a blatant display of her strength versus his. He hated being weak. It proved he had much improving to do still, and yet, even after she had freed herself of his influence, she remained with him.
'Why is she staying?' he harrowed over the mystery, 'She broke my spell and yet she chooses to remain here with me. Does she not know I had been intoxicating her body? Or is she so foolish as to willingly remain within my trap, when in this state, she could quite possibly defeat me?' And that wasn't even the most aggravating development of the night. The part that really disturbed him was a foreign sensation in his chest and an unusually strong urge to bite her neck. Not with the intention to kill, perhaps mark as property. It was an instinct he had never encountered before. Leaving any evidence behind, however, would give her away so he willed himself to restrain his fangs, only biting non-vital areas simultaneous with her healing releases.
She remained an enigma to him, countering his stratagem every single time he tried to involve her, usually without trying or even noticing the effect she had. 'What is it about this girl that makes it so I can't predict her moves like I can others. Even Sesshomaru is easier to decipher than she.'
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He had decided to ride out her lustful high until her senses returned and she opted to resist, but that never seemed to occur. Even now, when the night was nearly over, the furthest she had moved from him was simply to her bag to quench thirst. Her compliance and eagerness to stay of her own free will somehow made conversation easily spontaneous with her. He found himself speaking more with her than he had originally intended, and each time he did, she reacted with even more positive receptivity. It took minimal effort now to get her to accept almost any concept he presented or answer most questions he asked. There were still a few topics she avoided fervently; he'd have to pry them out slowly at a later time.
Handing back the plastic water bottle, using the same method he retrieved it, Kagome tentatively grabbed it. It always alarmed her when he did anything unnatural, such as transforming his appendages at will. Despite that sudden startle though, it didn't mar the ethereal image of him reclined in the spring, all of his attention on her. It felt like he was memorizing every move she made. If that were the case, she'd give him something to remember. Steeling her nerves, she decided to attempt something she had once heard of.
Biting her lip, both seductively and nervously, she tried to gracefully sway her hips and maintain her balance as she reentered the hot spring. The uneven stones lining the sides and bottom made it more difficult than she expected. She decided it'd be much easier if she crawled to him instead and opted to approach his reclined form that way. The moon's reflection was noticed briefly, obstructed by the branches overhead, as she slinked through it toward the unearthly being poised before her. She was embarrassed, hoping that she wasn't coming off as a clumsy fool, but so determined to make an impression on him. She could only imagine how many females he's had, how could she ever compare. Little did she know, she had already surpassed all of his previous experiences.
He watched intently as she gained on him, the lust in her eyes made him want to snatch her up immediately, but he was also curious as to what she was attempting. Her small hands slid up his legs, the soft touch stirring his member to life. She was focused, but also apprehensive. 'What could be causing her such uncertainty?' he wondered. 'It would certainly not be the first time I have had her.'
'What was I thinking? He's huge, how am I possibly going to do this? But, I really want to know what he tastes like,' she glanced up at him to see his searing eyes boring into her very soul, an indiscernible expression donned as always. She wanted to change that, wanted to see him react to her. With fresh determination, she let her fingers skim along his engorged appendage, nearly jumping as he twitched in response. Lightly wrapping her dainty fingers around him, not even able to make her fingers touch, she tentatively stroked him. His eyes never left her, only burned a brighter red at her daring actions. She couldn't tell if he liked it or not, and in a desperate attempt to please him, went straight for her objective. Lowering her head, she softly lapped up the drop of pre-cum accumulated on the tip. His eyes went wide at her unexpected action and a pleased hiss escaped him. She savored the taste, noting he tasted very similar to how he smelled, just more pungent. Finding it pleasing, she went back for more, but this time, wrapped her lips completely around him. Her small mouth was opened wide, trying to accommodate his girth, sliding down as far as she could before languidly pulling back and doing it again, each time gaining a little more depth. When his head hit the back of her throat and caused her to gag her oral cavity constricted intensely. He let out a restrained groan and crushed a boulder he'd been gripping with an ear-ringing crunch. 'That makes seventeen,' Kagome noted, proud of herself for pleasing him with her own actions and not just from letting him do as he wished to her.
Naraku was beside himself in shock at how delicious that had just felt. Normally, human women were cold and unenthusiastic in sexual acts, whereas demons were notoriously greedy, caring only for their own sensations, not to mention the risks in having genitalia so near razor sharp fangs. In Onigumo's memory, not even concubines did the things this innocent girl just had. That was why the bandit preferred to force himself on women, even though he was quite capable in the art of seduction, since at least that garnered a reaction. "Where did you learn such temptations?" he asked with an underlying accusatory tone, hinting at some prior practice. "I thought you had been completely untouched."
Kagome paused, removing him from her mouth in order to speak. 'Is he seriously implying that I have given a blow-job before?' she was abhorred at the thought. "I was untouched, never even kissed a guy before you," she huffed defensively. "In my era-ea," she corrected haphazardly, and if he had not been in such a lustful state, he would have easily caught her slip, "sexual knowledge is not near as taboo as it is here; the knowledge is much more easily accessible."
"Do not be offended," he quickly placated, he didn't want her to stop, "my question simply stems from surprise and appreciation of your natural abilities," he flattered smoothly, causing her cheeks to redden.
'He must really like this,' she realized when she went back to pleasing him with her mouth. Getting braver with every vocalization he emitted, Kagome pressed her limits. She was growing accustomed to relaxing her throat and allowing him to slip deeper before gagging. With her eyes closed for focus, she hadn't even realized how deep she had swallowed him until her nose bumped into his muscled abdomen. When she opened her eyes to see, she lost her focus and gagged hard. He groaned loudly as her tightened throat withdrew from around him to catch her stolen breath. 'Wow, I can't believe I actually managed to fit all of him down my throat.' She looked up at him, his expression clearly displaying his desires; he wanted her now. She would make him wait a little longer, teasing his senses as she slowly worked up his body, kissing as she went until their bodies were lined up.
He could have taken her at anytime, but having waited this long, persisted, allowing her to complete her intentions. It was rather erotic seeing her displaying her lust and desires for him so openly anyways. Her body was held just over him, crouched over his as she let her lips find their way up his chest and to his neck. She had noticed his tendency to bite and decided to repay him in kind, latching on to his neck with just enough force to pinch the skin between her blunt human teeth. Even if he had been human, it wouldn't have broken the skin, but it probably would have left a red mark. He was surprised at her wanton action and enjoyed the slight pain she caused immensely, making him cease his patience, grab her hips and impaling her down onto him with perfect precision. Even after having experienced it over and over throughout the night, Kagome never seemed to grow accustomed to his size and rough manner. Naraku noticed as well, she maintained an unnatural tightness, likely due to her powers healing the elasticity of her tissues. The feel of Kagome rocking her hips against him, coupled with the sight of her petite body gyrating in his lap had him in a frenzy in no time, just as the raw desire emanating off of him did to her. They become completely lost in each other, nothing else in the world mattering in this instant.

Not far away, Inuyasha was beginning to stir out of his unusually peaceful slumber. Looking down at the form next to him, he saw his love, Kikyo. They had slept in each other's arms after their tender lovemaking earlier in the night. He always felt like this with her, like his soul was at peace. Not only that, but he also knew he needn't worry about his pack since they were staying at a village, one that lacked all signs of demon interference. It was the break he sorely needed; Kikyo eased his mind, heart, and soul just from her very presence. So much so, that he really didn't want to return, but he had to. He had to protect them from Naraku's schemes and any other demon that sought their lives.

Bodies slick with bodily fluids, including a slight bit of blood, Kagome and Naraku convulsed in each other's arms. This night had been blindingly amazing, for the both of them. Neither wanted it to end, but that time was fast approaching. Naraku held her to him tighter, not wanting to deny himself something he wanted. 'Too bad I can't stop time,' he mused before pulling himself away unwillingly. He set her down and stepped away from her.
Kagome looked up at him questioningly at the sudden change, the entire night, he never once created any distance between them. 'Does this mean he's tired of me now?' she held back the dread in her mind. No matter how much she told herself this was only physical, a blossoming attachment had begun to grow.
"You must wash," he stated plainly, before looking to the illuminating sky to the east, "should you return to your companions covered in my scent as you now are, you will be found out." He didn't like the idea of her scrubbing his scent off her body, to the point of the idea sickening him, but it was a necessary step. He had never expected her to have such an effect on him, never expected that his desire for her would only grow and not dissipate.
'So, he's not just being suddenly distant, he's trying to help me keep this a secret,' she smiled to him, grateful for the concern. Fetching her soaps from her bag, she got to work. He watched her, even as he rinsed himself. Kagome tried not to feel self-conscious with his intense stare on her, to no avail. The silence was deafening, and awkward unease fell around her. 'Why isn't he saying anything?' She couldn't stand the tension thick in the air but couldn't think up anything to say either. Venturing to break the soundless spell, she mumbled, "So, umm, will we, you know, ever," poking her fingers together she searched for the least embarrassing way to ask if he wanted to see her again, "umm-"
"Ever do what?" he asked, feigning cluelessness. He knew exactly what she was asking, and could have answered at any time to alleviate her worries and embarrassment, but was enjoying her discomfort.
"Umm, well, you know, what we did tonight," her cheeks were redder than the robe of the fire rat by the time she managed to spit that out.
"Do you wish to?" his question only increased the heat in her cheeks. Unable to get her tongue to work, she only nodded slightly, refusing to look at his face for fear of rejection. Deciding he had harassed her enough, he volunteered, "You needn't worry, Kagome. I would not be able to keep myself from you even if I tried." She finally met his gaze, letting her embarrassment subside since he still wanted her too. "My desires for you are far from sated." His lewd smirk made her blush anew, but she smiled at him and continued washing, feeling much more at ease now.

"Inuyasha, you are returning to her, my reincarnation, are you not?" Kikyo accused, pained that he spent so much more time with that girl than herself, even though she was the one who gave him everything, even her life.
"I have to, Kikyo," he explained gently. It was always a very painful experience parting from her. "She needs my protection and I need her to find the jewel shards for me."
"Is that your only reason for returning to her side?" Kikyo's gaze always bored so deep into him that he felt she could read his heart.
"Its not just her, the others need me too," he tried to soothe her worries. It would be pretty awkward if he got back after they woke up; the looks would be full of accusation. "We need to gather the jewel shards before Naraku can, then I'll defeat him for you and you can finally be at peace."
He almost thought she was going to counter with something else, until her expression softened and she gave a small soft smile, "I will be waiting for you, Inuyasha." He smiled back before turning and leaping towards the village.

(A/N: Now, take a moment to ponder if Inuyasha returns first and Kagome isn't at the village where he thinks she is. Or from a different perspective, returns without her with him as she is thought to be. Dun-dun-dun.)
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