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Forbidden Fantasies	By : Atropa Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Naraku/Sango Views: 17143 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 7
- 8
9th of May 2005

This is a continuation of Forbidden Fantasies 1
Swissnight wanted me to write a story about Sango going to Kagome's
time and then meet Naraku at the school dance. It was a bit tricky, but I think
I managed to make a pretty good story.

Forbidden Fantasies
8

She saw him die right
there in front of her eyes. Her heart was turned to stone that very moment when
she saw Inuyasha�s sword and the purifying arrows of Kagome pierced his body.
She never thought it would hurt so much, but it did. It felt like her heart was
being ripped from her chest and crushed under someone�s heel. She had not fought
against him; she took instead care of the hordes of demons that surrounded him.
She didn�t want to fight him, not after what they had shared just a few months
earlier. She just couldn�t. She had given him her soul and he had given her his
share of the shards. She could never forget the moment he whispered in her mind
that he loved her. She wanted to reach out to him, she wanted to be there as he
took his last breath, she wanted to give him one last moment of happiness. But
she could not. She cried for him.

He looked at her when the
final blow hit his demon body. She had tears in her eyes. He could see that she
wanted to run to him, but he knew that she could not. He wanted to comfort her,
embrace her in his arms. She was hurting because of him and he hated it. He
hated himself for bringing her this pain. He could feel his own tears wet his
face as the life ebbed out, he tried to hang on to that fragile thread that kept
him in this world. �Just a second longer, just a few more moments so I can
look at my beloved� just a few more seconds�� he prayed as his sight dimmed
and faded away.

He was gone, dead. His
evil had left the earth for good. Inuyasha stood victorious on the battlefield.
Kagome was there with him and so was Miroku. Kirara let out a roar and Shippou
was singing. But on the outskirts of the battlefield stood a sorrowful slayer,
she had nothing left to fight for. Her brother had been given freedom, but he
took his own life as his memories became too painful for him. She was alone in
the world now. She slumped down on her knees, and then she threw her head back
and screamed with all of her might. And then everything became dark.

~ ♦ ~ ♦ ~ ♦ ~

Sango woke up feeling
warm and she blinked a couple of times before looking around. She was in an
unfamiliar room. A very strange room, many odd looking things caught her eyes
and she wondered where she was. She tried to sit up, but her body wouldn�t obey
her commands. She gave up and relaxed back against the pillow. She finally
figured out that she must be in Kagome�s time. No such things like these existed
in the Senko Jidai. �But why have they brought me here?� she asked
herself as she tried to move her legs a bit. Her toes wiggled and she felt
encouraged by it. She soon was able to sit up, but it felt as if she had been a
sleep for a very long time. She scratched the back of her head and realized that
someone must have cut her hair while she was a sleep, because it was only at
shoulder length as of now. But she didn�t get any time to ponder upon it because
the door was opened and an older woman came in. Sango looked at her and saw
Kagome in there somewhere. �Kagome-chan�s mother?�

-

Ohh!! KAGOME!! KAGOME-CHAN!! yelled the female and
dropped the pile of clothes in her arms and ran out of the room

-

Mother? What is wrong? Sango could hear the worry in Kagome�s
voice as it came from outside the room.

-

Sango-san is awake!!

-

She is??!!
Suddenly Kagome came
bursting through the door and rushed over to Sango and hugged her tightly. Sango
hugged her back, but still confused over the outburst of emotions she had seen
on Kagome�s face.

-

Sango-chan, you�re awake� you�re really awake; bless the
gods, cried Kagome.

-

Kagome-chan?

-

I was beginning to think that you were never going to wake
up.

-

W-what�s going on? asked Sango and looked at Kagome�s face.
She had changed, grown older.

-

Ohh, Sango-chan, you have been in a coma for three years,
sniffled Kagome and brushed away her tears.

-

A coma? What is a coma? asked Sango.

-

You�ve been sleeping for three years Sango-chan. You
collapsed on the battlefield and when we couldn�t wake you up, Miroku-sama said
that we should take you to my time, to find out what was wrong with you, said
Kagome and sat down next to Sango on the bed.
Kagome became very sad
and she put her arm around Sango�s shoulders.

-

When I took you through the well� Something happened and I
couldn�t go back again. The Shikon no Tama disappeared as we floated through
time, said Kagome quietly.

-

Oh� So� so I� we�re stuck here?

-

Yes, I�m so sorry Sango-chan� I know that you had promised to
marry Miroku-sama after the battle against Naraku was over, said Kagome and
began to cry again.

-

Naraku�, the name struck a cord inside her and she felt her
heart began to beat rapidly.

-

I�m so sorry Sango-chan�
Sango just shook her head
and hugged Kagome with her weak arms. The weakness came from being asleep for so
long, she understood that now.

-

Don�t be sorry Kagome-chan, I was going to tell houshi-sama,
that we couldn�t get married. My heart belongs to someone else, said Sango
softly.

-

W-what?

-

My heart belongs to someone else. Although he is dead, I
could not have married houshi-sama. I have never loved him. He was a good
friend, but that was all.

-

B-but who�?

-

I am sorry Kagome-chan, I can not tell you that. You wouldn�t
understand and for me� the loss of him is too great. Maybe I will tell you in
time, but I will not promise you this, I am sorry Kagome-chan.
Kagome nodded and hugged
her �sister� again. Just having here up and awake and talking was enough for the
young miko at the moment. Kagome�s mother came in and introduced herself to the
awakened slayer. Soon after came Souta and Jii-chan and wanted to see and talk
to the legendary taijya. Jii-chan began to ramble about on how Sango had made it
to the history books by being the last of the strong tribe. Sango blushed but
smiled gently at the lovable old man. And Souta, he wanted to hear everything
about her adventures. The teenaged boy reminded her very much about Kohaku and
she was happy to tell him her stories.

~ ♦ ~ ♦ ~ ♦ ~

Somewhere, as the time
passed, Sango grew accustomed to living in the 21^st century. It took
awhile, but she managed in the end. She thought that she had been given a second
chance and she would survive this barbaric era even if it killed her. Kagome had
during Sango�s long sleep begun to study at the University of Tokyo, and now she
was about graduate. Sango had now been awake for roughly a year. Kagome had
begged the slayer to come with her to the dance. And Kagome�s puppy eyes were
hard to resist. So Sango accepted it and was dragged off to the mall to shop for
a dress.

Sango couldn�t believe
the things that Kagome held up as suggestions on what to wear on the dance.
Sango shook her head over and over again. It was not going to happen; No, I
refuse to wear that; It is too short; It is too thin in the material. She had
every excuse in the world for each dress that Kagome showed her. But in the end
she decided that she would settle for the long black dress with long sleeves. It
would cover up her battle scars very well. Although Kagome was not very pleased,
Sango told her that it was this dress or she would stay at the shrine the night
of the dance. Kagome sighed and paid for the dress.

And there was another
thing that Kagome did. She made it to be a tradition. Every month on the eight,
it was the same date that Sango woke up from her sleep; the miko would ask her
who the man that Sango loved was. But Sango refused to tell her anything. Sango
couldn�t tell her that the man that had taken her heart and soul was Naraku.
Kagome would never understand it. But Kagome still asked on that very day each
month.

Sango dreamt about him.
She could almost feel his gentle touch and soft voice. She could feel him
entering her body as he kissed her softly. And she would always wake up hot and
unsatisfied. She was glad that she had been given her own room at the shrine,
and after dreams like that, she would bring her self to climax, thinking it was
Naraku who did it.

~ ♦ ~ ♦ ~ ♦ ~

The day before the dance
was a chaotic one. Kagome acted if she was on sugar high, her mother no better
off either. Jii-chan ran around the shrine shouting good luck blessings over the
two young women. It was only Souta and Sango who acted as if it would be an
ordinary evening and night. They sat in Souta�s room and were having a good time
playing video-games. Souta of course was beating the hell out of Sango, but they
had fun. But she was dragged away by Kagome and she was forced to change her
clothes.

-

I can�t believe it Sango-chan, scolded Kagome as she pushed
Sango into her room. � You have not changed into your dress yet, there are only
four hours left and then we will go to the dance.

-

Four hours is a life time, said Sango and smiled gently at
the hysterical Kagome.

-

You must change NOW!!

-

I will Kagome-chan, I will, said Sango and took out the black
dress and put it on her bed.
It took Sango ten minutes
to shower and she walked back to her room and dried herself off with two towels.
She rummaged through her drawers and picked out a black cotton bra and matching
panties to put on. She then put on the black dress and looked with horror at the
small black high heeled shoes that Kagome had selected to go with the dress.
There was no chance in hell that Sango would put those on. Instead she found the
boots that went with her slayer suit and she put them on instead. The dress was
long enough to hide them. She then brushed her hair and hoped it would look good
enough. But when she stepped out of her room, she was pushed back inside by
Kagome.

-

Make up Sango, you must have some make up on before you can
come out, said Kagome and forced Sango to sit down on a chair.

-

Make up?

-

Yes, we must add some colours�
Sango then had to endure
the pain of sitting still as make up was applied to her face. She barely
recognized herself when she looked in the mirror afterwards.

Kagome was obviously
happy with her work on Sango and she got her mother to take several pictures of
her before Jii-chan shouted it was time to go to the dance. He would drive them
there and they would call once it was time to come home again. �I will not
survive this night.� thought Sango as she stepped into the car, followed by
Kagome.

-

Cheer up Sango-chan, this will be sooo much fun, you�ll see,
giggled Kagome.

-

Hmm, yes� perhaps, mumbled Sango, not believing it for a
second.
Jii-chan got them to the
dance in one piece and Sango took an invisible sigh of relief when he parked the
car out side the university. He went outside and then held the door open for
them. Kagome stepped outside first and then came Sango. She pulled up her dress
as she put her foot down. A small scream escaped Kagome�s lips and Sango looked
up and saw the horrified expression on her friend�s face.

-

What is that??!! asked Kagome and pointed towards Sango�s
feet.

-

Ehhh, shoes?? Mumbled Sango and blushed a bit.

-

No.. where are the shoes I got for you?

-

Still in the closet where I put them, said Sango.

-

Why?

-

Because I would break my legs if I wore them.

-

Arrrgh, sometimes you are just impossible Sango-chan, growled
Kagome and waved her hands about.

-

I�m sorry Kagome-chan, said Sango.
Kagome just shook her
head and then lead them towards the entrance to the hall where the dance was
held.

If Sango had been afraid
before in her life, it was nothing compare to what she felt right now. She was
standing in a crowd of dancing youths. They moved around as if they were
possessed by evil spirits. But as Kagome gave her cup after cup with a strange
liquid called punch, she relaxed and her body actually began to move with the
musical beat. What she didn�t know was that the liquid had been spiked with
alcohol, but as time went by she began to suspect it. But she accepted it.
�Maybe I should give this dance-thing a chance after all?� she thought and
closed her eyes for a few moments as her body moved with the music.

~ ♦ ~ ♦ ~ ♦ ~

He had waited for
hundreds of years and now she was there, right in front of him. He had hoped to
find her reincarnation, but he never had. And now there was a young woman in a
black dress that looked just like his Sango had done almost five hundred years
ago. The only thing that was different about her was her hair and the fact that
she wore a black dress. But other then that, it was his Sango. His well
developed sense of smell said the same thing and that made his body react. He
stood in the shadows, waiting for the perfect opportunity to grab her. He was
sure now. And now nothing could stand in the way for him. He was going to claim
his woman.

And then a slow song was
played and that was his cue. He took a deep breath and walked up to the
retreating young female and tapped her shoulder. She turned around and he
thought he was going to faint. In her dark eyes he could see recognition. How it
was possible he did not know, but she gasped and paled. He took hold around her
waist to hold her upright. Her hands came up to his face and she cupped them
around it.

-

Naraku? she whispered so low that he was barely able to hear
it.

-

How is this possible? he asked her as he pulled her closer.

-

This can not be real; you are dead� dead� I saw you die,
mumbled Sango as tears began to blur her sight. Her hands touched his face, his
hair, his neck, his chest, she wanted to make sure he was there and not
something that would fade away.

-

Sango???

-

Yes, yes� it�s me� Oh, gods� Please don�t tell me that this
is one of those dreams again? she cried as he pulled her with him into a dark
corner.

-

My Sango� it�s really you�!! But how� how is it possible? he
mumbled as his mouth found hers and he kissed her passionately. Her taste was
just as addictive as it was that time. He could feel her tears wet his lips and
hands as he cupped her face.
Sango melted under his
touch. She cried when he spoke her name. She moaned as he sucked the tip of her
tongue into his mouth.

-

Tell me koishii, tell me that it is you, tell me how it is
possible that it can be you, he demanded as his lips traveled down her neck.

-

A magic well. A time portal, she moaned as he sucked at her
pulse point, leaving a dark, bruised mark behind. His hands went down her
ribcage and down to her hips before moving around her and he grabbed her soft
behind and pulled her up as he pushed her into the wall.
He couldn�t get enough of
her. Feeling her against his body, under his hands, it was driving him mad. He
had searched so long for incarnation and here she was, in her original body. She
kissed him back; her hands grabbed hold of his long black hair as he moved back
up to her lips and took possession of them again.

-

Come with me?

-

Yes.

-

Now?

-

Yes.
Naraku let out a soft
moan when she answered his last question and he pulled away reluctantly. He
looked around and then he picked her up and carried her out the door, making a
number of people look curiously at them. But he didn�t care at the moment. The
only thing that existed to him now was that he had found Sango again and this
time he would not let anything stand in the way for them. This time he was going
to mark her; he was going to impregnate her with his child. She was going to be
his, now and forever. The gods of time had given him a second chance and he was
going to make sure that he would keep her with him for ever.

Kagome got a message on
her cell-phone and she read it. She was surprised but not entirely shocked.
Sango had found someone and she was going with him. She told Kagome not to worry
because she needed this reprieve. She would call home in the morning.
�Sango�s a big girl and a demon slayer at that. If she doesn�t want to play and
the guy still tries something � he would be one sorry fellow. But I�m glad that
I got her that phone and taught her how to use it.� thought Kagome and
smiled to Hojo, who gave her a cup with punch.

~ ♦ ~ ♦ ~ ♦ ~

Luckily for Naraku, he
didn�t live far from the school. Between kisses and caresses of the petite
little slayer in his arms he managed to unlock the door to his apartment. He
pushed her through the door and slammed the door shut behind him and with the
snitch of his hand, he locked it again.

Sango began to unbutton
the black shirt Naraku wore and soon she had her hands roaming over his muscled
chest. She heard him growl as she teased his manly nipples into a erect state
and she felt brave enough to take one into her mouth and suckle it as he had
with hers. Before she could protest, he had shredded her dress and her underwear
with a few smooth movements of his claws. Seconds later he had shed the rest of
his clothes as well. She licked her lips as she looked at his nude form. He had
not changed a bit over the centuries.

-

Sango� my beautiful Sango, he purred darkly and she blushed
when she saw his erection twitch between his muscular thighs. He was real
enough, but she had to know�

-

I saw you die�

-

I am so sorry my love� so sorry. I wished that I could�ve
taken you into my arms that day. I was suffering the flames of hell when you
cried, he whispered with his lips against hers.

-

Gods, I wished that I had the courage to come to you, I
wanted to be there with you Naraku� itoshii, she cried and engulfed him in her
arms.

-

I don�t know how it happened, Sango, but after Inuyasha
killed me� My soul or rather souls were formed into just one in the hands of the
gods of fate. They gave me a second chance and I have done everything in my
power to do good. I wanted to pay for my sins. I have searched the whole world
for your incarnation, but I never found it.

-

Because I was not dead Naraku. But the day you died, I died
too� in a way. I fell into a coma and woke up around a year ago.
Naraku growled in pure
pleasure. He had her with him again. And that was how things were going to be.
She belonged with him. Images from the time they had spent together flashed
through his mind and he could feel his body heat up and he picked her up in his
arms and carried her to his bedroom. He saw her smile when she looked around the
room. The colours were black and red and he murmured something about liking
those particular ones. He put her down but she never left the warmth of his
embrace.

Sango rubbed against his
body as he placed her feet on the floor again. His long, wavy, black hair
spilled over his shoulders and she played with some of the tresses. Soft as
silk, just as she remembered it to be. His crimson eyes looked lovingly at her
and she felt new tears come to life and spill down her cheeks. She couldn�t
believe that he was here, alive. She kissed his chest with butterfly light
kisses, her lips brushed over his small nipples, making suck in his breath. His
muscles twitched as her fingers brushed down and then around him. He tilted up
her face again and he caught her lips in a passionate kiss again.

-

If this is a dream I don�t want to wake up ever, she
whispered against his lips.

-

Then we will dream forever my beautiful one, he answered her
as dragged his fingers through her short hair. He missed her long hair, but it
would grow out and then he would not allow her to cut it again.

-

Make me yours this time?

-

That has been my intention since the moment I saw you on the
dance floor Sango-chan. This time nothing will stand in my way to make you mine.

-

I can still feel the youki inside you, are you still a demon?

-

Yes, I am, does this bother you?

-

No, not at all, mumbled Sango as he placed her in the middle
of his giant bed. The black and red silk felt so good against her skin, just as
his caresses did. She moaned when he put a hand on her breast and began to knead
it, teasing the nipple to become hard under his fingers.
Naraku moved over her,
feeling her part her legs to grant him access to that warm place he had longed
for so long. His home, his everything. He buried his face between her twin
mounds and breathed in her wonderful strong scent. It had not changed since the
first time he was with her; the only difference was that there was no sadness
that tainted it.

Sango let out a raspy
moan as he licked the sensitive skin between her breasts and then kissed his way
down to her naval and then back up again to catch her lips. She could feel the
tip of his erection brush over her womanhood and she pushed her pelvis up a bit
and it slid between her wet folds. He grabbed her hands and held them tight as
he pushed inside her slowly. The familiar sensation rippled through her body and
she arched her back until he was fully sheathed inside her. He looked down into
her eyes and she smiled when she saw all the love there. He then took her hand
and placed it over his heart.

-

Feel that my love? My heart, it beats only for you, breathed
Naraku as he began to move inside her.

-

You got your heart back? she whispered and looked at him with
wonder in her dark eyes.

-

Yes, and it is just for you, only you.
Sango let out a sob as he
pushed all the way inside her and they moved as the eternal tidal wave. She
arched her back and her breasts rubbed against his hard chest, making her feel
as if her blood had turned to hot, molten lava.

Naraku could feel her
legs encircle his waist, making him go deeper and deeper into her wet warmth. He
saw the emotions flush over her face as they made love. Each and every emotion
was for him only to see and it made his heart swell with pride. He felt her
inner walls tighten and she gasped out his name as she came. He smiled and
kissed her trembling lips. When she had come down he moved around, taking her
with him, placing her on top instead.

Sango mewled as she felt
his shaft penetrate her body from a different angle. He still had her hands in
his and he urged her to ride him. She looked down on her lover, seeing his black
hair spread like a fan over his blood red pillow. His eyes glowed and she could
see his fangs glimmer in the shady light. A thought of him marking her ran
through her mind and she found it to excite her even more. She fell forward and
licked his neck and up to his mouth and pricked her tongue against his fang. The
metallic taste of her blood seemed to make him go rigid. His hands let go of
hers and went up around her neck, holding her in place as he began to suck her
tongue. Sango could feel next wave of pleasure wash over her as he sucked every
drop of blood he could from the tiny wound on her tongue.

Naraku was in full
control of himself until she nicked her tongue on his fang. The taste of her
blood took over his mind, his soul, his heart. He grabbed her head and held her
still as he drank from the small wound. But it was not enough, he wanted more
and he could feel his fangs lengthen in his mouth. The instinct to mark her grew
stronger and he let go of her delicious lips and kissed his way down the right
side of her neck. She tilted her neck and he knew that she wanted it as well.
Before he could warn her, he had plunged his fangs into her flesh, holding her
in a mating bite as he spilled his seed deep into her awaiting womb. This time
he could do it, if she became pregnant it didn�t matter.

Sango let out a harsh
scream as he bit her. But the pain brought her over the edge and she climaxed.
She could feel him spray his semen inside her body and she wondered if she would
be pregnant after this. It didn�t matter if she was, because they had been given
a second chance and she would not let anything stand in her way for her
happiness. His arms held her close to him as he released his hold on her neck.
She could feel his tongue lave over the wound, healing it. She wondered what
kind of mark he would give her but right now it felt too good just to lay there
on top of him with him still buried inside her.

Naraku began to purr in
pure contentment when he felt her relax against him. He pulled up the sheet and
covered them with it. He could feel her fingers play with a string of his hair
and he smiled and placed a soft kiss on top of her head.

-

My Sango� now you are mine, he whispered.

-

Mmm, she answered lazily.

-

When will you move in with me?

-

As soon as I can, my beautiful mate.

-

Good, because I want to have you close now when I have found
you again.
She nodded and closed her
eyes. She wanted to be close to him too. She felt sad when she thought of all
the long years he had suffered alone. She had been asleep most of her time in
this era, but the year awakened had been lonely enough. She would have to tell
Kagome and her family about the new arrangements as well. Kagome would not take
the news well, Sango knew this, but she refused to deny her love for this dark
angel. He had been given a new chance of life and he had proven his worth to the
gods. And Sango would be there with him until the end this time.

THE END!!
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