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Sweet Vengeance	By : wicketjax Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Naraku/Kagome Views: 11153 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 2
The Pact

Her enemy of two years reached his hand out to her. Kagome looked at it
for a moment then put her hand in his. It was soft and pampered,
not a callus to mar it. She was distracted by this as she stood with his help giving
him a chance to pull her against him.
Her rage had receded enough that she felt the first prick of fear. She
had caught herself instinctively against him by putting her hands upon his
chest. The feeling of his body beneath her hands was, surprisingly, not
altogether unpleasant, but she had effectively trapped herself in her enemies
arms. She remembered just who the person was she had foolishly made a bargain
with and looked up fearfully into his blood red eyes. Seeing the slight fear
mixed with the fire of her hate made his smile widen giving her a glance of
fangs.
�Why, Kagome dear! Do you fear me?� He whispered in mock distress. Her
dark eyes narrowed as the heat flared.
�What�s there to fear? You are but a half-demon and so far your kind has
proven quite unimpressive.� Her brave, yet stupid, answer made Naraku�s smile
darken with malice. He saw her eyes flicker with fear and regret before turning
back into her heated stare. He brought his right hand slowly up to her face.
She flinched when his finger touched her chin. He laughed softly as he tilted
her head back.
�You should know, little priestess, that gaining the means for your
vengeance against your unimpressive half breed will not be free. You would do
well to remember that I expect payment for my services.� He leaned over
bringing his face closer to hers. Her eyes widened as he whispered, �You
wouldn�t want me to ask for a, shall we say, violent payment, do you?� The fear ate away at her anger and bravery
as she peered at him from the corner of her eyes. �Well?� He smirked, �Unless
you like violence?� He chuckled as he brought his left hand to the small of her
back. Kagome caught her breath as the masculine sound coming from so close made
things tighten low in her belly. Naraku caught the subtle spike in her scent
and nuzzled her hair, smiling to himself. His voice dropped a few octaves. �If
you do like it, I would be more than happy to accommodate you.� Kagome swallowed, his blatant suggestions of violence
and sex making her uneasy.
�No, Naraku, I do not believe I like violence.� She whispered. He
chuckled again and she shivered.
�You don�t seem so sure, priestess. Maybe later we can find out whether
or not your beliefs will change, for now�� He rubbed his cheek against hers
making her go completely still in his arms. He liked how she felt, how she fit
just right in his grip. He sniffed her skin and enjoyed the vanilla scent that
always accompanied her.
In battles he would sometimes reach out and take her from the others
bringing her close simply so he could smell the vanilla. They all assumed that
he wanted Kikyo, that Onigumo�s desires still overruled all the demons that had
become Naraku. True, he was probably more prone to be attracted to Kagome because
she was Kikyo�s reincarnation, but it was everything different from Kikyo that
made him dream of her screaming his name, squirming beneath him in pleasure.
He sighed as he moved back enough
to look into her eyes. They were uneasy and questioning, but they weren�t
terrified. He smiled at her watching the fear surface. She was so na�ve, his
little priestess.
He looked down at her pouting, full lips. He licked his own lips as he
thought about what he could make those lips say, what he could make them
scream. He suppressed his bodies desire to shudder in anticipation. Soon, very
soon he wouldn�t have to imagine it. He looked at her lips and did what he�d
wanted to do since he had first seen her, he kissed her.
He made it soft, and warm. He may be evil and he would rather have forced
his tongue down her throat tasting every cavern of her mouth, drinking her
moans like a man dying of thirst. But he knew how to deceive; he knew how to
win her over. She hadn�t been tried yet, probably never even been kissed. This
innocent child wouldn�t respond well to forceful persuasions, not yet anyway.
So he seduced her with his mouth, slowly, patiently. He pressed her body
closer and buried his hand in her hair helping to tilt her head to deepen the
closed kiss. He felt when the shock wore off, when her body softened and simply
melted into him. She began to kiss him back and he was shocked to feel a warmth
bloom in his chest when she did.
Her hands that lay flat against him gripped his kimono as she daringly
opened her mouth in invitation. The movement made him growl in approval which
brought very pleasing shudders from her. He rewarded her by tasting her gently,
barely slipping his tongue past her lips. She tilted her head to deepen the
kiss and met his tongue with her own.
When they touched she moaned deep
in her throat, he hardened at the sound of it imagining her beneath him moaning
for him as he fucked her again and again. He caught himself in mid fantasy as
she was calling his name in ecstasy. He had to pull back or he would take her
here and now, and it wouldn�t be soft. It would be rough, and fast and just
thinking about it was making him harder. He needed to take her in just the
right way so she would be on his side forever, thoroughly destroying his
enemies.
He shook the fantasy from him and
pulled back and stared satisfactorily into her unfocused eyes. He brushed her
bangs back and kissed her forehead.
�Come now; let us return to my castle so we can prepare for your
vengeance.� He smiled when she blinked repeatedly to rid her of the haze of the
pleasure he had instilled in her. She licked her lips and swallowed nodding her
agreement. He put his arm around her waist and pulled her back into a gaping
darkness, his fastest mode of travel, before she had time to protest.
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Kagura sighed once again as she unconsciously opened and closed her fan
with a small click. Her long black hair was tied artfully behind her head, a
lone feather drooping from it. She stared with her ruby eyes out of the western
window that gave way to the greatest view of the castles surrounding valley.
She had to look through the purple haze of her masters� miasma, but she could still see the freedom beyond, a
freedom she knew she would never taste.
She turned her head minutely as she heard soft steps come into the room.
She stared into Kanna�s pale blank eyes as the young woman walked towards her.
Though Kagura hadn�t aged in the short years of her existence, Kanna had
changed from the unemotional young girl into a soulless young woman. Her now
knee length hair continued to lay untied behind her a stray flower or two
finding its way in her hair. Kagura thought it would inhibit her movements, but
it didn�t bother Kanna. Nothing did.
Kagura sneered at the girl with contempt for her inability to feel, her inability to think for herself and her inability
to allow Kagura to find solace in her sister with their shared fate. Kagura
glared at her as Kanna stopped before her with her mirror raised.
�What is it, girl?� Kagura sneered.
�The master returns,� Kanna whispered in her monotone voice, �He has
brought someone with him.�
Kagura shook her head. �Another captive I�ll bet,
some poor villager who gets to be raped until she screams in pain or pleasure
then eaten by the monster.� Kagura shook her head and turned to have a few more
peaceful minutes with her imaginary freedom.
�She isn�t a captive.� Kanna whispered.
Kagura turned to look at her. �What?�
�She came willingly. Something is happening but I can�t See what.�
Oh. Thought
Kagura. This is why she�s come.
Kagura smiled at her sister with wry amusement. If she had any emotions, Kagura
would have thought she was worried.
�Is that a problem?�
Kanna made a slight nod. �If I cannot See it,
then it is not written. If it is not written then we are at a crossroads. A
great change is upon us and I do not know whether it to be good, or bad.�
Kagura scoffed. �How much worse can it get?� Kanna stared as deeply into
Kagura as her dead eyes would allow making Kagura shift nervously.
�It can get far, far worse. And with this girl, it might.� With that
Kanna turned abruptly to float out the room. Before she stepped through the
door she tilted her head back to Kagura. �He�s here.� And she left Kagura to
her thoughts and her questions as to why Kanna chose now to confide in her.
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Kagome gripped tightly onto Naraku, or what she thought was Naraku. The
darkness that surrounded them was absolute leaving her nothing to see, only
feel. Even her hearing was muffled and her nose felt stuffed. To be thrown from
the most mind blowing first kiss she could have ever imagined (and from Naraku,
no less) to emptiness was devastating to her psyche. Panic started to bubble in
her throat when they burst into light. Kagome clung unashamedly to Naraku as
her she got used to her senses again. She was breathing harshly, her eyes a
little too wide as she looked around her.
They were in an elegant sitting room with low, open windows and silken
pillows littering the floor. There was a low table near the window with a stack
of papers sitting neatly on one side and an ink set beside it. The walls were
lined with wood that was a dark, rich color. Elegant lanterns hung about the
room adding a flare of color with its designs. Kagome gave a deep sigh as she
took it all in and used the details to steady herself.
She looked up to find Naraku watching her with a bemused look. She felt a
flare of anger and shame inside of her for letting him see her weak. She may
have made a pact with the devil but she sure as hell didn�t have to let him see
her be uncertain. She lifted her chin slightly and stared back at Naraku with
an eyebrow raised. He smiled brightly at her catching
her off guard with its openness and causing her heart to flutter.
�Come, priestess. Let us finalize this pact we have made so you know that
I have no tricks about this.� He took her by the hand and led her to the table.
They both kneeled on opposite sides of it. Naraku smiled at her again before he
waved a hand over the ink set. Kagome watched with disinterest until one of the
brushes twitched. She felt her jaw drop as the brush quickly stood up and
dipped itself into the pre-made ink. She watched in awe as a blank sheet of
paper fluttered down to the open space between the stack and the set. The brush
poised itself above the paper waiting for what, Kagome didn�t know. She looked
up at Naraku waiting to see more. He smirked.
�This hanyou, Naraku and this miko, Kagome�� He
looked pointedly at Kagome. She blinked away from the furiously writing brush
that was taking down every word.
�Uh� Higurashi��
�have come together to be bound in the following
pact of vengeance. This Naraku is sworn to assist Kagome Higurashi
in vengeance against the hanyou Inuyasha. They will agree on a plan of action
and once the plan is made and accepted neither are able to stray from the plan
without the others approval. If one does stray the other is allowed to do what
they will to them. Neither Naraku nor Kagome can betray the other in this
agreement or the other is allowed to do what they will to the betrayer. Each
will decide if and when something is betrayal but it must produce an actual
feeling of betrayal within the contracted person. This contract cannot be
broken in anyway. Once a plan is made and confirmed it must be completed.�
�Neither Naraku nor Kagome can hurt the other one.� Piped
in Kagome.
Naraku smiled, �Unless the other one agrees to be hurt.� Kagome narrowed
her eyes but kept her mouth shut. �Naraku will be granted a single boon of any
nature in payment of his services as long as the boon doesn�t break the
previous stated rules. It also cannot be used to stop his punishment if he
breaks his oath to this contract. The boon is also separate from punishments if
Kagome breaks her oath to this contract. This contract binds this hanyou,
Naraku, and this miko, Kagome Higurashi,
for all of eternity in an unbreakable pact of vengeance.� Kagome watched as the
magicked brush froze and looked up at Naraku. �Does
this contract meet your approval, priestess?� Kagome read it over to see if
there was anything wrong with it. Did she really want Inuyasha to pay? Did she really
want vengeance so badly she would make an unbreakable pact with Naraku? She
felt the seed of hate flare in her heart and knew that the answer was yes. A
part of her mourned the loss of a piece of her goodness as she looked up at
Naraku.
�As far as I can tell, yes Naraku, I approve.�
�Then give me your hand.� Kagome looked at him questioningly but did as
she was told. Naraku took out a small hidden dagger and unsheathed the sharp
weapon. He took Kagome�s hand in his and looked in her eyes. He gave her a
bright open smile that threw her off right when he cut her finger.
She cried out as a well of blood dripped from her finger and splashed
upon the paper. Her blood spilled into the ink spreading from word to word
until the ink flared a solid red and dimmed back to black. Then her signature
spread with elegant strokes upon the page with no brush to write it. She looked
wide eyed at Naraku as he did the same to his own hand. His blood splashed upon
the paper eliciting the same reaction with the ink spreading his name with
quick, efficient strokes beside Kagome�s.
�It is done. We will converse on the best plan of action tomorrow, for
now I believe your bedroom has been made up. Kanna will see you to your room.
In an hour dinner shall be served. I will send a servant to fetch you and show
you the way to the dining room. So for now�� He took her wounded hand and
brought it up to his lips as if to kiss it. He smiled wickedly as he took her
wounded finger into his mouth.
She did nothing but stare in shock as he suckled on the wounded appendage
massaging the cut with his tongue, licking the blood from the wound. He stared
at her with a light in his eye as he continued his ministrations. He slowly
pulled the finger out causing Kagome to shiver. She felt herself go wet as she
took her hand back. Her mind strayed to her sexual fantasies. Oh, what he could
do with that mouth! Just because she was good didn�t mean that she didn�t know
what sex was or what, theoretically, could be oh so very pleasing.
Naraku laughed at her with his eyes with a look that said he knew where
her thoughts had gone, and he liked it. A blush heated her cheeks as she stood
to follow the silent woman behind her.
�I�ll see you soon, my little priestess.� He watched her go and rolled
the taste of her blood on his tongue as his arousal grew. He knew he would have
to have her soon. Before long he wouldn�t be able to stop himself and he would
simply take her, she just tasted so good.
He sighed. For now he would simply have to satisfy himself with something else
while he waited.
�Kagura.� He murmured. In an instant she was
there. These long years of punishment had broken her enough to make her
pleasingly obedient.
�Yes, master?� Not a sneer or flicker of scorn in sight. Naraku smiled
and changed his plans slightly.
�Will you please get one of the offerings ready for me? I will be down
shortly.�
�Yes, master. Any that you would prefer?� Naraku
took a moment before smirking.
�The new one with the long dark hair and dark eyes.�
�Yes, master. I know the one. I will ready her for you.� Kagura bowed low
to the floor every image the perfect servant while her inner self screamed and
raged. Naraku nodded and waved her away. He had thought when he saw that new
one in a quick glance that she slightly resembled the priestess. She would do�
yes, she would do nicely.

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