Spiders in the Shower | By : Xakana Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > Sessh?maru/Naraku > Sessh?maru/Naraku Views: 2999 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer:
I don’t own the characters and I wish I didn’t have any spiders
in my shower!
Genre: YAOI, voyeurism, humor, AU
Rating: R
Pairing:
Naraku/Sesshomaru
Feedback: Please do! But don’t complain about
anyone being OOC, that’s deliberate.
Spiders in the
Shower
Boredom. One thing that
did not change, no matter how long the world turned. Naraku was as
subject to it as anyone else. Having been alive for nearly six
hundred years didn’t help. He sighed and clicked ‘save’ on his
Sims game. Torturing virtual people was only fun for so long, then he
needed to go see what mischief he could cause in the real world
without getting killed.
Becoming a full youkai
had not brought the glory he had expected. On the contrary, he was
weaker than he ever had been as a hanyo. Now he had to watch his ass
constantly and the bit of an advantage he had always held over other
youkai—the ability to absorb them—was totally gone. He created a
demon puppet and lay down in bed, on his stomach, wondering what
interesting things he could find out in this form.
The tiny little spider
crawled into an expansive window and showed Naraku the inside. He
ignored the sparse, expensive furnishing and hurried the spider
through the house into the bathroom. This was his favorite room in
any house. He randomly sent spider puppets into various shower stalls
to watch people. He used to watch them in the bath, but he found the
shower much more entertaining and applauded its invention
wholeheartedly. Watching people shower had become such a fetish for
him that he had invested in several plumbing companies so he could
infest people’s houses with his little puppets for his own
amusement.
This house was special,
though. It had taken several tries to get one of his puppets into it
without being killed by the suspicious inhabitant immediately. Now he
just laid in wait for his prey. He always showered at the same time
every night, so he knew that he wouldn’t be waiting long. True to
habit, one head of white hair poked into the bathroom a few minutes
later. The spider adjusted its view on the wall until he could
clearly see the face of his latest entertainment.
Sesshomaru’s nose
twitched and Naraku quickly sent the spider puppet into hiding. There
had never been a way to prevent his scent from being left behind on
the puppets, so he had to be very careful. Thankfully, Sesshomaru’s
nose wrinkled, apparently having been offended by his own need to
shower, because he quickly discarded his clothing and turned on the
water.
Naraku smiled and
rolled over onto his back, enjoying the view he had waited so long
for. He had seen Sesshomaru in the bath before, a couple centuries
earlier, but it hadn’t lasted long before his puppet was
discovered. Sesshomaru stepped into the water after it reached the
temperature he apparently liked, which was a little hot for the tiny
spider puppet, but Naraku was used to it and pressed the little body
tight against the cold tile.
Sesshomaru started with
his hair and Naraku released the fastening on his pants. He loved
watching people wash their hair, although he preferred when they left
the hair for last. It took Sesshomaru a while to get all that long,
white hair into a good lather and Naraku relaxed as he touched
himself lightly, just teasing along his shaft. Sesshomaru rinsed out
the shampoo and moved onto conditioner and Naraku smiled watching
those long, nimble fingers sliding through the slick tresses, claws
separating strands like a comb. Naraku had to stop touching himself
or he was going to finish before Sesshomaru even reached his body.
He was glad he waited
when he saw that Sesshomaru used the shower for more than just
getting clean. He watched as Sesshomaru mimicked the very thing he
was engaged in. Sesshomaru leaned back against the wall and used the
water falling on him to full advantage as he slid his hand along his
length, squeezing and closed his eyes. Naraku kept his wide open and
began imitating the way Sesshomaru was pleasuring himself.
Naraku worked himself
in a mirror image of how Sesshomaru masturbated and found it hard to
keep up with the speed of the other youkai. He shook trying to
prevent himself from climaxing first, but he just didn’t have the
stamina that Sesshomaru was showing and he lost it, gasping the other
youkai’s name as he climaxed. Sesshomaru continued, oblivious to
being watched, much less imitated and Naraku sighed and enjoyed
watching the show.
He was fascinated by
the way Sesshomaru arched into his own hand and when the taiyoukai’s
lips parted, Naraku found himself aroused again at the soft panting
of the other man. He joined in again, having to forgo mimicry due to
the sensitivity left over from his last session only moments before.
He was more than surprised when he had enough time to finish again
before Sesshomaru did. Damn, that youkai had staying power. He
supposed that was a large reason why he had never been able to defeat
him, all those years before.
Naraku watched
Sesshomaru finish, feeling very lethargic and satisfied and not
really surprised that the youkai came almost silently. A thrill shot
up his body when Sesshomaru used his tongue to clean the stain from
his fingers and he let his little spider puppet crawl out of the
crack it was hiding in to get a closer view. Sesshomaru’s gaze
immediately tracked the intruder and his eyes narrowed.
Naraku watched the
thumb coming at his little minion and ordered it to jump. It released
its hold and landed in Sesshomaru’s hair. Naraku grinned when
Sesshomaru slammed the shower door open and leapt, naked, out into
the room, batting at the place his puppet had originally fallen. It
was now sitting on the floor, watching the usually stoic youkai flail
about in the traditional ‘spider dance’. Naraku found himself
laughing before Sesshomaru dove to the mirror to see if the spider
was still in his hair.
When he saw that it
wasn’t, he glared around the room until he found the trespasser and
stomped on it. Naraku amused himself by leaping out of the way of the
youkai’s feet for a good couple minutes before his puppet was
caught and crushed. When the input disappeared, he was still
chuckling to himself. Now that was the best way to kill
boredom. He sighed happily, completely relaxed and began plotting the
next shower he would visit. Most people, even the ones he had known
before, couldn’t tell one spider from another. They never knew if
it was just a house spider or him and even fewer people noticed a
spider in their shower.
The
End.
A/N: Okay, the idea
came from my friend and me joking around about Naraku. Specifically,
she came back from showering to the IM to complain about Naraku being
a pervert. Intrigued and amused, I asked her what she meant. She said
there was a spider watching her shower and she named it Naraku. She
then spent a while trying to kill it, to no avail. The rotten thing
kept coming back to watch her shower. Then, after it disappeared from
her shower, a spider showed up in mine. And each of the Naraku fics
I've written were written while I was showering, including this one.
So I decided that Naraku has a shower fetish.
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