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Chapter 5: Restitution

          Inu Yasha watched her closely as he kept her near him. What he had witnessed while in his bestial state haunted him as he kept Kagome close to him. Her body was going lax as she surrendered to the pain and fell asleep. He used his body to shield her and warm her.

          One fact kept disturbing him: he had enjoyed watching her being pleasured… even if it was forcefully. Her face had been expressive and had shown that the feelings she felt were new to her. He had wanted her for a long time, but he couldn’t take her until he knew it was safe for her. Now, she had unconsciously caught the attention of their enemy. He had seen the look on Naraku’s face. The dark hanyou had been enthralled with her. He had even gone as far as claiming her body with his mouth. Inu Yasha felt his ire rise at that. It should have been him that that had introduced her to pleasures of the flesh, not Naraku. She wanted him, not Naraku.

          He sighed and kissed her temple. A smile slipped on his face as she cuddled closer to him in her sleep. It had been very trying on her.

          His nose flared at the scent that was wafting from her. She was becoming aroused again from his touch. His body was responding to the signals that she was sending out. His skin felt tighter. His blood rushed harder. His mind grew foggier as she responded to his presence.

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          Naraku watched the movements of his prisoners. He felt a pang of regret as he watched the miko get closer to his foil.

          Had it been such a relatively short time ago that he had been the one who was that close to her?

          His eyes narrowed as Inu Yasha cuddled closer to her. It was something that he didn’t want to face, but he actually desired to once again hold her being in his hands, to have power over her in all aspects, and to once again prove that he was the one who possessed the most power. He growled. It was inevitable; his two captives would have to be separated. That would be necessary to ensure that he broke one or the other or both and found the location of the parts of the jewel that he did not have.

          For his plan to yield the most success, he would have to make sure that they could not have any contact what so ever. He just had to devise the best way to completely separate them…

          A smile flirted on his face as he knew what he could do, and it would solve the worst of his dilemma.

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          Kagome woke to the world moving around her, unsure of where she was going or who was moving her. All she knew was that she could feel material, see only darkness, and her body had grown colder with the loss of another’s direct body heat.

          She hurt all over and felt a soreness that was abrasive.

          She knew that she was no longer in the dungeon when the light pierced the cloth that obscured her vision. The hands shifted along her form, alerting her to the fact that she had a rough piece of cloth wrapped around her for the most part. She could feel some air on her skin that was exposed, but the majority of her body seemed to be covered.

          A scant amount of time after she took note of all the changes in her surroundings, she felt her body suspended in the air only to stop short on a mat. Whoever had her had just dropped her. Well, not so much dropped as didn’t actually lay her down. Whatever… She hadn’t been really hurt more than a sore spot along her side that was already fading.

          She held still, unsure if she was alone or not. She could still feel the cuffs on her wrists, ankles and neck, but she could tell that she was not bound in any other way.

          Silence was her only answer as she continued to take stock of her situation. She continued to wait with baited breath until she felt reasonably certain that she was alone for at least the moment. Her hands lifted to her face as she began to remove her blindfold. She took in the site around her. She was in an obvious bedroom. There was light filtering in, but no real window. There was nothing that even remotely resembled an escape route except the door, but she knew that there was somebody out there, guarding against any potential escapees. The room was sparsely furnished. She was on a regular mat with one blanket folded down at the corner. One cushion graced a spot next to the wall. There was nothing other than that in the room though. There wasn’t even a source of light for once the sun went down. She sighed and wrapped the blanket that was wrapped around her for moving her to this room a bit tighter and just stared at the door, unsure of what to do. If she tried to explore, she knew that right now would be the worst possible time. She would have to at least wait it out for a little while. Guards would have to be relaxed, and that took time with good behavior.

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          Naraku watched Inu Yasha recover from the shadows in the corner. He was sure that the silver haired hanyou was aware of his presence and just chose not to acknowledge it. He continued to observe his foe. He was still adapting his plan. He felt that it was his greatest asset was the ability to be flexible while gaining what he wished for. So far, it had never failed him. Even in loss of his original objective, he had been able to turn each encounter into a win of some degree.

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          Inu Yasha was looking around the room as he began to regain his senses. He knew immediately that Kagome had been completely removed. He also knew that Naraku was watching him without even seeing his enemy.

          The presence filled the room and clashed with his own. Without even facing each other, moving or speaking, they were still fighting. It was something that would never change. In some capacity, they were fight. He knew it, and he knew that Naraku knew it. It was an unacknowledged truth.

          The vision that Inu Yasha had been cursed with played before his mind’s eye once again.

          He could see Naraku pleasuring Kagome, and he could hear and feel Kagome enjoying it on some level. She had been given a release. Despite the pain that she had to have felt, she had enjoyed his play upon her body. Her innocence had shined through with each and every response. Her face had reflected first how scared she was, then the repulsion of the person doing it. After he had gained her attention at all, she had relaxed and elation for fleeting seconds had sparkled out from her very expression. It had been hot, and he had fallen prey to his arousal from that very vision.

          He had been able to hold her after she had experienced her first release, and the moment had been an ultimate for him. He would be the one to give her her next when she was ready for that once again.

          Inu Yasha’s ears perked to attention when he sensed a small movement that was not quite behind him. It wasn’t Naraku moving around in the room, but it was a simple shifting. Apparently Naraku was growing somewhat uncomfortable with just observing his imprisonment.

          More movements and then the squeaking of the door to his left attested to the proof of his theory. Naraku now stood in front of him and was gazing down, his red gaze blazing as his ire and something else was on full display.

          He felt sparks of something as Naraku absorbed the sight he made. He didn’t know how to classify what Naraku was doing, but he knew that it made him feel conflicted in an unnamed sense. His approach was slow but not calculated as it would have normally. His eyes were not cold and callous but alive and hot with something more than just a plan for victory.

          Something gravitated the two beings to one another. Inu Yasha could catch a faint whiff of Kagome that lingered lightly. Her scent also still whispered in his surroundings, telling of her recent presence.

          Shivers of something raced between the two as Naraku touched the contour of his cheek.

          The mystery that had transpired between them shattered with that touch and space separated them. Naraku left an ominous statement for him to ponder as he was left to solitude and thoughts.

“Your miko is now alone, and I will break her to find the jewel. You could save her a lot of pain by retrieving it for me. All it would take would be words and a few actions. She wouldn’t have to suffer. I might even consider returning her,” he lulled into the still of the room. It pierced the stiff atmosphere, but was left to hang in the ringing of the veiled threat.

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          Kagome leapt when the door burst open. She turned and was confronted with the one she suspected of moving her; she knew that it had been at least his word that had her moved. There was a marked difference from his usual demeanor. He was losing control. Plans seemed to be less present rather than moments.

          This was reflected in his face. Hair danced wildly around his body as it slithered down his back. His eyes were the items that drew her own. She couldn’t look away from his eyes. It seemed as though his soul was seeking her through this tenuous connection. Shivers fled down her body as she read pain in those eyes. The only thing she wasn’t sure of was if the pain was only her own or if he was feeling it as well.

          Tense moments passed before he descended upon her. His mouth sought to devour her skin, saturating his taste buds in her taste. His mouth was attached to her neck, collarbone and then explored further territory.

          He continued down, moving the blanket out of his way, until she was panting from the heat filling her body. Her breasts were sensitive, and her belly had been worshipped. Her mind began to revolt from the sensations that she knew should be coming from a different source. Naraku was not supposed to be eliciting this from her. It was supposed to be Inu Yasha. Even her guilt couldn’t stop her from moaning as the pleasure built and built. He only backed off when she seemed to be at the point of cresting.

          He stopped when he reached her weeping opening.

“Tell me, and I will give you the greatest pleasure you have and will ever get,” he cooed. As he kept her eyes with his, he ran his tongue along the slit ever so lightly. Tingles shot through every nerve between there and her brain.

“Please…” was all she could get past her lips. Even she was unsure what she was asking for.

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          Inu Yasha scented around him as he noticed something that tickled at the back of his mind. He knew something was happening.

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