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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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So, guys, I decided to share another chapter in two parts, just to let the reading process more fluid to you.

In my original language, it has more than 4k words.

WARNING: Must I say? Ku, ku, ku :X
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"My friends are nearby, Inuyasha will sense your scent" Annabelle tried to sound intimidating, yet, her timorous posture, body still contracted within the lake, wasn't giving her much credit.
"No need to worry about it" Naraku stood in his position, as calm as ever "My incarnations are taking care of the matter".
"Your incarnations?" After asking, soon she remembered the mysterious woman flying upon a feather. "What are you plotting?!" then Anna suddenly forgot any modesty and hurried up exiting the water.
Naraku got up as well, and put himself between her and the branch where her clothes were hanging.
"I will not allow you to interfere" He warned huskyly.
"So that's the reason you are here" Anna fought to maintain her balance, being so close to him. "To stop me?!" Her next move was trying to evade Naraku and reach her clothes, but he was faster. In one step, the hanyo kept his position, right in front of her, staring her every inch, analyzing her forms.
"Your sister is so similar to you..." He touched some wet orange locks and put them away from Anna's rubescent face and rounded breasts, his thumbs sliding her curves "Not enough, however".
"What have you done with my sister?!" Her every muscle went rigid and she shouted, the simple thought of Naraku laying a finger on Ailyn just drove her mad. "Are you together?!"
"She serves to me now" Naraku revealed without commotion.
Annabelle raised one hand, intending to slap his face hard. Yet, he intercepted it in the way. She would try to hit him with her other hand, so he grabbed it in anticipation, and gazing deeply into her eyes, the Spider pulled her closer still.
"Are you jealous?" Naraku approached his lips to her ear and whispered, his hot breath invading it while he chuckled.
"Have you lost your mind?" She tried to shake his hands off hers "You are very aware that the only person I ever loved..."
"Oh, your dear Kagewaki, of course" he interrupted her sermon "Ignoble human, without any skills or future. He was not worthy of you" Naraku couldn't conceal the mockery on that speech, although his tone was seductive. His cheek was rubbing hers, and so was his humid mouth against her ear.
"And what person is it then?" However her body was pleading her reason to cede, her spirit was fighting against it as hard as it could. So, Belle regained some courage to fixate her eyes on his. "You?" She asked challengingly.
"If only I was interested on such things..."
Those Naraku disdainful words almost made her laugh. After everything they lived, was he really pretending such indifference? He could not be in love, but surely felt something, his body's expression was betraying him, just like Annabelle's did.
"Why did you pretend to be Hitomi and fucked me, Naraku?" even Anna got surprised by how direct she was, but that question had tormented her long enough, so she threw it to the wind.
"What?" His eyes widened, so did his smirk. The hanyo didn't expect such language from a lass like her.
"Yes, why did you lay with me? Disguising yourself as Kagewaki, wishing to hurt and humiliate me, that I can understand. But fucking me?" At last she achieved to release her hands of his grip. "You didn't do it with that priestess, and you had the chance. So, why with me?" Suddenly her chin have been lifted confidently "Come on, Naraku. You said yourself that we had so much to talk about. So, let's talk. Answer me, be honest if you dare" Annabelle challenged him, as far as she wanted to keep her convict manners, she could not hide how anxious she felt though. Yet, even if her turquoise eyes were trembling and her chest burning inside, her gaze never ran from his.
Naraku swallowed slowly, soon his sarcastic gestures faded, all that remained was a serious semblance.
"So you want honesty, very well" He caught her arms, dragging his fingers upon them, making some discrete, pink bruises. "You were always there, exhibiting yourself without any shame, teasing me..." His vermillion globes pervaded every piece of that youthful flesh while remembering a night when the woman was emerging for a lake very similar to this one, dressing only her white chemise. Then, he recalled how she used to trade kisses, caresses and embraces with Kagewaki right in front of his face. "I wanted to teach you a lesson" Naraku said, heavily breathing, took by a last memory of Anna untying her corset as he was entering in the hut where she was hidden. "And it seems you have learned it very well" His eyes stopped to admire her body just to stare her gaze. There was a dark flame lightening his rubies though.
"What lesson?" A similar spark was shinning inside her azure gems. In her boldness, Anna grabbed the collar of his kimono and brought him closer still. His baboon pelt slipped from his torso and fell over the grass.
"It is inevitable, Annabelle Rose" His nose tip reached hers "You belong to me" Those fingers once capturing her arms slid up to her shoulders, then one hand got the back of her head, another held her chin. A thumb contoured her naturally pinkish lips.
I'm not yours! I am nobody's belonging! She wanted to speak. Her mouth, however, opened only to release a sigh. Still she was soaked with water, Anna felt her body afire inside. It pained to admit she was enjoying his touches, so intense as they were in her most forbidden fantasies. Although the only natural light was being provided by the stellar sky, what her sight couldn't see with every details, she could feel by their closeness.
The movement of his shoulders, discretely raising and falling, just like her chest. Their noses rubbing against each other. That hot, dense air they were sharing. They could not blink, nor even depart of such position. She tighten the grip on his kimono's collar. A finger slipped inside the fabric and slid over his clavicle.
Those infernal eyes of his, they had an unique bright. At that short distance it was impossible not to notice how precious, gorgeous they were.
I cannot. Annabelle's consciousness struggled, her heart leaning to her once beloved, her body, on the other hand, melting while Naraku's fingers were entangling her hair. I should not. Her eyes half closed, as his fingertips caressed her jaw. The two of them, on a lake's edge, in the middle of the woods, just like a time before, when he played the role of savior. I must. At last, with his mouth almost reaching hers, instinct took control of her reason.
They would never know for sure who was the one to take the initiative. Naraku was fighting against his own dilemma as well, till he has sent his pride to the hell. Ailyn's words about Annabelle's feelings drawing circles within his head. Finally those once repressed Rivers of Lust, descended like violent waterfalls when both of them expanded their lips and sealed to one another. Tongues entwined, fighting for domination.
The Scottish lass arms entangled Naraku's neck, his ones captivated her waist. Then, he turned their bodies and in a single spin, Annabelle's body was cornered against the tree's trunk and the hanyo's rigid chest. His hands firmly caught her nates and he suspended her. In response, she crossed her legs around his waist and pressed his front against hers harder, never interrupting that wild kiss that was muffling the sound of their grunts.
Naraku lifted a hand and grabbed one of her breasts, his thumb and index finger toyed with it's nipple, pressing and twitching it softly. She moaned, bit his lower lip, and arched her body ahead, rubbing her already soaked entrance against his volume, still covered by fabric. He grinned inside their kiss, sucked her lips and then started to lick down her cheek, her chin, her neck, while squeezing and massaging her breast, then Naraku made his way back to her mouth and resumed voraciously kissing her, obsessed by that flavor, committed on possessing, stealing her for himself.
Her hands pressed his shoulders, ran over his back, Naraku could feel the trail of her nails, even he was still dressed, and how he appreciated! So, his fingers left her rounded, stimulated bosom and came down her still humid belly, and finally they found her slippery entrance. Her every joint trembled as soon as he invaded her intimacy, one finger rubbing her clit, two others dipping inside her, caressing those warm, pulsing walls. This time, Annabelle moans were louder, her legs constricted around him. Her lips sucked his in such despair that Naraku understood that reaction as a pleading. 'Make me yours' that is what she was asking, right? And for no one else, but him and him alone. A wide, pervert smirk adorned the hanyo face. That hand still holding her backside, ran through her thigh and caught his obi.
However, when he was ready to untie the sash and get rid of his pants, a huge, clear light could be seen, raising from the soil, reaching the sky, not so far.
Annabelle recovered her senses in the moment she realized that dense youki emanating from the place where were her friends. Frightened, she faced Naraku and soon an icy chill ran down her spine. His vicious smirk now had a gleam caused by another type of satisfaction.
"That was very interesting..." He licked her lips, sharing a last lustful gesture, then dropped her body. Annabelle's back slid over the trunk and her feet reached the grass. "Till the next time, Annabelle Rose" Naraku took some distance while arranging his rumpled garment. He caught the baboon pelt, then his body has been evolved by a miasma cloud and flew away into the firmament. She knew very well where he was going.
In a first instant, her body remained inertial as she was an ice carved statue. Then, it was like a hurricane began to revolve inside her stomach, Anna felt dizzy, and sick. She almost threw up, so deep was her disgust not only because of him, but because of her very behavior. She couldn't simply dress up and run to help her friends, Naraku's scent was spread over her skin. So, Annabelle jumped into the lake and rubbed, scratched herself violently, bruising her flesh. She needed to get rid of his filth, as she needed to wash away any trace of her own scent of desire. Although rage was filling her being, her outer labia still pulsed intensely, her fluids mixing up with the cold water.
How could I give myself in so easily? Anna reprimanded herself. She could stay there, punishing her own body for hours, but there was no time to waste, her friends needed her. So, she dressed her clothes as faster as she could, not even waiting her skin to dry. An albescent aura covered her, and when Annabelle was almost leaving, a presence caught her attention. There was a pale, long black-haired woman arising from the bush and she stared the foreigner reproachfully.
Their eyes met in a silent confrontation, it didn't last though. Annabelle had most important things to do, so she concentrated her energy and floated to the village. There she found many unconscious people spread around the ground, Inuyasha was at the same condition, laid down, opaque amber eyes opened, the soil marked with large cuts. Kagome was awake, yet she seemed weakened, her arrow was pointing to a mirror, carried by a little albino girl. By her sides, the tiny white yokai had Naraku and Kagura.
Annabelle finally realized she just fell right onto his web one more time and started to doubt of that memory of his worried look of another time. It must have been fake, as all about his always were. A convict liar indeed. Her joints shook, so did her legs, fingers closed, nails scratching palms. How mad she was!
To be continued...
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Rivers of Lust is a song from Tarja Turunen (my favorite singer EVER). I thought it matches with that Naraku/Annabelle moment. :3
The last chapter has some references of Episode 41 of the anime, and this one has some of Episode 42.
Hope you are enjoying it. See ya!
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