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Chapter 4: Defiance

          Kagome shook where she was chained as the metal kept that skin cold. She was unable to escape as her instincts screamed at her. Inu Yasha was currently struggling with the chain around his neck, and she had no way it seemed to snap him back to himself rather than his bestial self. If that wasn’t scary enough for her, the door was opening someone was coming in. She had no clue who it was to be sure.

          Kagome was scared, and this caused Inu Yasha to growl more fiercely.

          Another part of her adored the attention that was being directed at her from Inu Yasha. She had been traveling not as a desirable woman that she knew of, but she had been viewed as a miko.

          She had honestly ached to be claimed by Inu Yasha, but this was not how she had wanted it.

          Naraku’s growling snapped her out of her small reverie, alerting her that she was once again in his presence.

“Do you want to get to the bitch so badly, Inu Yasha? I don’t think you will be able to break the chain or collar that I have placed on you. Maybe I should remove the miko so that you will behave,” Naraku intoned in hushed, deadly whispers.

          Inu Yasha snarled at the threat to separate him from the female that he was so close to. He could touch her. He could almost taste her even.

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          Naraku growled at himself as he felt his flesh begin to respond once again to the stimulus the small woman was providing for him.

          He knew that he would start acting upon that instinct if he didn’t keep himself in check, but he didn’t want to form an emotional bond with this girl. It seems that she was indeed a miko that could charm and entice any hanyou or demon. He had to devise a way to get out of this without falling under the hypnotic spell of her scent, cries and body.

          They all called to him. He loved the cries that he elicited whether they were from pain or pleasure. Her scent twined around him and was so light that it just begged him to get closer to it. Her body was bare before his very eyes, and she couldn’t hide it from him at all. It was developed and rounded in just the right areas with only one very visible scar that signified an objective to him. It was the scar from the release of the Shikon jewel. That scar was a symbol of the birth of a lot of power, and he wanted to make it indistinguishable from his very being. He wanted, in a way, to make her a part of him as well, except he also didn't want that in the same instant.

          All of that together made her irresistible to him, but he didn’t want to submit to his own desire like that. He wanted to be the one in control of it, not the other way around. He couldn’t be placed under her spell.

          He thought of releasing her for a moment before rejecting the idea. He did like the thought of her running and trying to fight back against him. It lit his blood on fire, but he wanted to enjoy the advantages of her being bound and unable to do a thing about whatever he decided to do.

          Stepping into the cell, he closed the distance between the miko and himself, all the while avoiding Inu Yasha.

          The bruises he left on her skin made him hotter. He had marked her no matter how temporarily for the moment. It was like she belonged to him in that special way.

          He drew his tongue along her shoulders, tasting her sweat and her own special taste. He had pushed her hair out of his way, and it slipped back around her without his hand to support it.

          Without knowing where the decision came from, he decided that he had to know her taste.

          He had to see and absorb the sight when he gave her pleasure.

          He roughly touched her breasts, pulling out a cry from her lips as she continued to resist the knowledge that he was the one touching her. Her eyes were once again stuck on Inu Yasha’s, but the silver haired hanyou was studying her body and her face with the passion reserved for soon to be lovers.

          Naraku wasn’t sure if he liked that thought. He didn’t want Inu Yasha to have her, at least not yet and definitely not without his expressed permission.

          His hands took in the soft feeling of her soft skin down the length of her abdomen as he slowly allowed his hands to drift down.

          The hair between her legs was trimmed neatly and soft.

          His fingers ghosted over it and came to the slightly damp lips that were just beyond that soft hair. A finger slipped into the slit and pressed against the hardening nub there. The miko was deriving pleasure from his soft touch right now. That thought confirmed that he did have some sort of power over her body. It was intoxicating to him.

          When he applied pressure to that hard button, she cried out in a sound that gave away her fear, anxiety and… even a touch of pleasure.

          Naraku continued to stroke that sweet spot; the cries were mixing with moans. He finally met the reddened gaze of his nemesis to find out that their eyes were locking. They were both finding some sort of pleasure, albeit different types of pleasure, from this experience.

          It seemed that Inu Yasha was becoming drunk on the smell of her arousal, and his instincts to mate her were the same ones driving him now. It really appealed to his dark nature to see the transformed hanyou enjoy this in any way. He knew that if his senses had been in control rather than his instincts, he would be throwing a fit to save his miko from any other male’s touch.

          Naraku slid his body down hers, tasting and sucking on the skin as he drifted down to get closer to the heat she was emitting so strongly.

          He slid a finger inside of her and growled at how hot and tight she was. The muscles contracted around his digit, pulling forth a small scream from her and yanking her out of whatever stupor she had been in.

          His member became even harder and was throbbing as if it hadn’t enjoyed a release in years rather than such a short span of time.

          He moved his body until his face was near her center and touched his tongue to the nub of her pleasure that she was trying to hold back.

          Her taste was electric, zapping his senses with her power and taste. He lapped up as much as he could until her body tensed up and clutched his one finger tightly. He started to work in one more, relishing her screaming. He was sure she had no clue anymore as to whether those were screams of pleasure, pain or anguish.

          Liquid heat coated his hand and he began pumping his two blessed fingers deeper into her. She was meeting a climax that he was gifting to her. He felt proof that she and Inu Yasha had never done this before at the very tip of those fingers.

          Naraku found his control slipping. If he wasn’t careful, he would end up taking his captive right here, just like this.

          He did need some sort of a release though. She was beginning to get to him, and he needed to take control of the situation back.

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          Kagome found herself going lax as her restraints let go of her one by one. The collar stayed on, but it wasn’t attached to anything anymore, as was the case with the other cuffs on her body.

          Her body collapsed onto the straw, and she found herself under Naraku until she was dragged up. His eyes were trained on her, and they were still out of reach for Inu Yasha. She swallowed, trying to get her body to cooperate.

          In the next instant, she found herself roughly hauled up and was eye level with his crotch. Naraku moved his clothes out of the way to allow his arousal to spring out. It slapped against her cheek roughly; the hot flesh seeming to burn her skin where it connected.

          Kagome began to move back, wishing for escape even as her curiosity was building up. That would be her secret because she would never admit it.

          She was repulsed when he directed her attention to squarely onto his hardened length. This was not something that she really wanted to do with him.

          The next few seconds found her face being smashed against that flesh. After that, he forced her mouth open and growled at her in a clear warning.

          The heat filled her mouth slowly since he had gentled his movements. He pushed further, but kept his movements slow. The grip he had on Kagome’s hair and skull kept her still as she became accustomed to the invader. It was an interesting paradox as she found her consciousness slipping under a trance of some sort.

          She gave an experimental suck and found that it gave her a type of power over the situation when he groaned loudly and the flesh jumped and swelled under her tentative administrations.

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          Naraku felt her take to his tutelage as she responded. Inu Yasha was staring intently at the scene before him, waiting for something to happen.

          As the innocent vixen that he was teaching took to her task, he found pleasure radiating up his body and echoing through his bones.

          Snarls left him as he found more of himself being dragged out than he had anticipated giving to her.

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          Kagome found more of herself being pushed by unseen forces as this was occurring. At some point, it was almost as if she had stepped outside of herself. She knew instinctively that something was happening around the three of them with irreversible effects for the future. She had no clue what those might be though.

          Hot, thick semen flooded her mouth and flowed down her throat. He still had not removed himself, making it the only way the thick substance could go in the end.

          She felt herself being drawn back into her body as awareness returned.

          Looking up, Naraku looked enraged. She had no clue why he would feel that way. She had only just given him what he seemed to want from her for right now.

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          Naraku couldn’t explain it. He was the one in power, the one in control, but Kagome had somehow stolen that control and had exerted it over his body.

          He felt his rage growing deep inside at that thought and found himself acting very much out of control as he took it out on her skin. He added new bruises to the ones he had only given her a little while earlier.

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          Inu Yasha’s demon snarled and fought as he realized that he couldn’t get to his woman to protect her. He had to watch the act that had just occurred in front of him, but it was so much worse to watch as Naraku bruised her face, chest, flat belly, thighs and other extremities. Her lip split under the claw that slashed across it.

          Not much time had elapsed, but it echoed like an eternity.

          When the beating had stopped, Inu Yasha waited until they were alone and managed to finally reach his goal and pull her back to him.

          He soothed her until the small female was asleep in his arms.

          Her scent finally cracked through the haze as his rational thought returned.

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