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Web of Lies (Naraku/OC/Kagewaki Hitomi)	By : Crystal_Tsukino Category: InuYasha > General > DarkFic Views: 903 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: Inuyasha and it's characters does not belong to me, only the OCs that will appear in the story are mine, yet I have no personal interest of profit with it. It's free entertainment from a fan to fans.

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WARNING: Be prepared for some hot moments in this chapter. ;)
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"Anaberu..." Into the darkness, the errant being appeared, his whiteness contrasting with that gloomy empty scenery. Opaque almond eyes trembling while the man kept waiting, stagnant in space and time.
"Kagewaki?" She said so low, almost whispering. It seemed a Millenium had passed since the last time his presence was felt. So far away... Annabelle thought, whilst taking wobbly steps towards him.
With arms lifted ahead, her hands directed to touch him, Anna's fingertips reached Kagewaki's cold cheeks, caressed his jaw, and then her palms rested upon his silent exposed chest. He was dressing his lavender sleepwear, and it's collar was open. Staring at him, she realized how lonely, abandoned he seemed to be. Her heart ached while she touched his once soft velvet hair, now so dry and brittle. Annabelle carefully passed her fingers through those dense nocturnal locks, in a frail attempt to fix something beyond strands of hair.
"You are forsaking me" His low, raucous voice decreed.
"No, I will never forget you!" At last she was taken by despair, so her arms evolved him abruptly. Annabelle's chin found place over his shoulder, her eyes sealed harshly. "You're so cold!" She mumbled and squeezed his back, then her fingers smoothed it, trying to share some warmth. It was not working though. Before her most bitter feelings could consume her, Belle controlled her breath, and finally found courage to face him again.
"I am fading away..." Kagewaki groused, lowering his gaze to his feet. So, gentle hands captivated his squalid face.
"As long as I still exist, so you will. Even if it will be only in my memories" She said convicted, her sky-blue eyes fixed on his.
So, one more time Annabelle breathed deeply. She swallowed the bitter taste on her throat, faked a smile and rubbed her mouth over his. As Hitomi could feel a breath of life entering his half-open lips, his eyes rolled and blinked. He tenderly held her waist, while slowly deepening the kiss. First, he sucked those pink warm lips, then licked the soft skin, and soon his tongue timidly began to explore the inside.
The foreigner lass gave in to sensations and her body melted. She was enjoying those caresses on her back and her arms. In the sweet wet tasting of his she surrendered. Although Anna knew it was a dream, her heart longed to believe it was really him there, and not just some personification of her yearning.
Howsoever, her joy would not last long. For while Annabelle was delighting herself inside such lovely kiss, she felt a hot, dense breath reaching her neck from behind, provoking an intense chill in her cervix. Then a voracious tongue dragged itself onto that spot. She shivered. Yet, Hitomi held her firmly, preventing her to cease their kiss. There were two arms seizing her waist, and two hands pervading her belly till they reach her breasts. Blue eyes widened, her fingers squeezed those that were massaging her round mounds.
Hitomi finally left her lips, just to trace wet kisses all over her face. Then, a hand caught her chin, made her face turn, inducing Anna to meet the intruder's face at last. Who else it could be, but Naraku?
Her skin got pale, her blood seemed to froze inside her veins. Her scream was silenced by a racking mouth, suddenly attached on hers. Naraku's tongue spun inside her buccal cavity, rolled over hers, and they entwined. Meanwhile, she could feel passionate kisses on her neck, till some hands take her shoulders and guide her to turn around. Eyes closed again, lost inside such madness, Annabelle couldn't tell which hands were stroking her back, which skilled fingers were untying the ribbons of her corset, and then which ones were raising her skirt up and rubbing her thighs over the way. The warmth of two bodies cornering hers, one mouth devouring her lips and another exploring her naked skin, were like heaven and hell together as one.
Finally, countless fingers handled her soaked, sensitive front spot, while other ones dared to probe inside the gap on her backside, making her entire body arch, then tremble. It was tortuous. It was stunning. So scorching! She was suffocating...
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All of sudden, her eyes opened wide and her body threw itself up by impulse. She woke up, sitting over a haystack improvised bed, inside a humble hut where she was spending the night with her friends. The only one who didn't sleep yet was Inuyasha, so he was the witness of her agony.
"Again?" He asked, resting his back against a wall, arms crossed as ever. He stared at her with an embarrassed look, she could see how his cheeks were flushed, so may hers be as well.
The scent of her arousal was almost bewildering him.
Annabelle didn't answered with words. Her distressed look and sharpen breath were all that he got. At least the morning was near and soon the others would wake and their journey would proceed.
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"Careful Annabelle, don't go so fast!" Kagome warned while her friend was riding a bike for the first time.
"Wow, this is the most different carriage I've ever seen!" Anna was struggling to keep it's balance, the bike shook as it's wheels passed over some rocks. "Ops!" She realized the vehicle would fall to the left, and soon stocked her foot on the ground. At the end of such adventure, she couldn't help but laugh.
The group was spending some time at Kaede's village while Inuyasha was recovering from the last battle. It was good to renew everyone energies, though. Some rest wouldn't harm anyone.
Shippo was playing with some kids, running around a tree. Sango and Miroku were sat on the grass, chatting about trivialities, therefore they could know a bit more of each other and become closer. Inuyasha was inside the hut, resting a little.
Finally, Annabelle's life had retrieved some vibrant colors since she gathered with them. At least for some part of the day, her friends were making her forget about sorrows from the past. Yet, whenever bedtime came, in those darkest hours she still had to deal with terrible nightmares, the more she tried to escape, more she got tied on the web.
Once Hitomi was who visited her dreams, making her suffer with feelings of nostalgia. However, since that talking with the wicked arachnid demon, he became the one consuming her fantasies. Sometimes her most dearest memoirs got blur, her mind was betraying her with mixed images of two men so similar, yet so unfamiliar, till the second one, that devious creature, overcome her demised lord. It was him, night after night, taking over her flesh, turning her body upside down with pernicious sensations, making her wake breathless, soaked in sweat, with her heart almost jumping off her throat. Such event became routine, and who always was there to see it happening was Inuyasha.
At those times, they weren't used to share words. Their eyes would just meet, in silence, and although the halfbreed dog demon was grumpy in his reactions, he couldn't disguise his worries about her condition.
After Inuyasha's wounds were healed, they decided to resume their hunting, an infernal task for Annabelle, but she wouldn't confess it to them.
They found a girl in trouble on the way, she should be no more than fourteen years' old and was Miroku's acquaintance. Koharu was her name. The troup found themselves on an impasse. That girl was begging to leave with them, yet their journey was pretty dangerous and she was just a common, fragile human.
Annabelle noticed Koharu had feelings for the monk, she didn't say anything about that matter though. Sango, on the other hand, had fire in her eyes while watching Miroku comfort the poor young maiden within his arms. Anna almost laughed, observing them, for she knew that "holy man" could be naughty, and even so his real interest laid on the Demon Slayer. She had the best wishes for Miroku and Sango, and so she did for Inuyasha and Kagome, may they all could find happiness in love. It was so pleasant to see their interactions, how she worshipped them!
In the end, the group chose to shelter Koharu for a night at least, therefore they stayed in a nearby village. It seemed to be a safe place, so Annabelle announced she would take a bath in the nearest stream. Sango and Kagome offered her their companies, nevertheless Anna insisted on going on her own. She needed to unwind a little, because even she was efficient on hiding her afflictions, they still stained her core and tried to consume it. Only in her loneliness, the lass was able to expell her ghost out, only if for a moment.
"She can take care of herself, stop being a pain in the ass!" Inuyasha grumbled after so much insistence of Kagome and Sango.
"So now you assume I am strong?" Anna narrowed her eyes and smiled playfully.
"Hurry up, you are smelly already" He giggled.
"Inuyasha!" Kagome called his name in a reprehensive tone, yet even she was trying to hide a chuckle.
"Well, Anna-hime is far more fragrant than you who smells like a scabious dog" Shippo teased Inuyasha, showing his tongue.
"I'll catch you!" The hanyo moved his fingers, exhibiting their claws, and then pretended he would attack the kid. So, the tiny yokai ran to Annabelle's back and she was his shield this time.
"Oh, what now, Inuyasha? Would you dare to challenge me, strong as I am, just to harm this cute little fox?" Annabelle joked, then she held Shippo in her arms and kissed his forehead, melting the demon child.
They all laughed together for a while, and soon after the red-haired woman waved a brief goodbye to her friends, leaving the big room they were housed.
Already into the woods, Annabelle walked between the trees, her thoughts clouding her attention. It didn't took long till she find a lake, as serene as the dusk presenting itself. She undressed calmly, then hanged her clothes over a tree's branch, the one most near to the stony border. With the moon illuminating her bare silhouette, she put one feet into the water. It was cold enough to bring her some chills. Trembling a bit, she started to submerge her legs little by little, so she would get used to the temperature. Many reveries crossed her mind as she slowly was sinking into the water, her imagination agitating with choppy scenes, a moisture of real and oneiric remembrances, brownish eyes turning into blood red...
Once she was adapted, she dipped completely under the waters and kept there for some seconds, with closed eyes Anna focused on the peaceful watery sound. She stood there as long as she could, till the necessity of breathing brought her back to the surface. Then, Annabelle emerged, throwing her sodden hair behind, making it's locks splash some drops over an erect person at the lake's edge.
"Do not tell me you are attempting to kill yourself by drowning again" His low, unique timber made her subtly turn around, covering her breasts "Well, well... Such ceremonies by now?" the man smirked "As I have never seen nor touched you..." and his gaze rolled over her every detail.
"Naraku?!" And that violent storm of thoughts and doubts regressed severely. She was so numb that even wasn't able to notice his presence around before.
Unworried, the hanyo sat over the grass, still appreciating the view. He was dressing his elegant, embroidered purple kimono, the baboon pelt partially covering him. His loose, vast raven locks were spread over his shoulders and chest, so long were those strands that they almost reached the ground.
"What do you want?" She asked in distrustful, hiding her body under the water to her chin. The desperate beatings of her heart were so intense that it was like they were going up her throat and pulsing inside her brain.
"You will get sick if you keep yourself inside this cold water" he professed.
"Go away!" Anna hissed.
"When we have so much to talk about?"
So we have. It was undeniable, and although she would like to run for this moment till the end, the time finally came to face the one who was haunting her ideas and to fulfill the void stood between them since their last meeting.
There were nothing else but them, the lake, the moon, the stars and the trees.
"So, will you spend the whole night into this lake?" he teased.
Be strong, Annabelle. She gasped, he chuckled. Be strong.
To be continued...
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Koharu is an actual character of Inuyasha's series.
Please, tell me what are you thinking about this crazy fic LOL
Hope my vocabulary has improved a bit.
See ya, kissuuus!
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