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Mistakes	By : Xakana Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > Sessh?maru/Naraku > Sessh?maru/Naraku Views: 4602 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer: I don’t
own nothin’ and don’t make any money!
Rating: NC-17

Code:
Nar/Sess

Genre: Dark, Rapefic, angst

Feedback: Yes, please!
Note: This
story is written for a challenge that was issued by ladyrinremix.
The rules of the challenge are as follows - It must be a one-shot. It
can be set in any time period. It must contain all of the
following:

1. Must be a Naraku/Sesshomaru rape

2. Naraku is the
dominant one

3. Sesshomaru can feel NO pleasure from it

4. Adult Rin must be involved somehow - observer, participant, owner,
etc.

5. The line "You wish you had it so good" must be
used within the story
Mistakes
She changed. It wasn’t
overnight by any means, but Sesshomaru didn’t really notice, it
happened in such a tiny moment of his life. She went from an innocent
child, tagging along behind him, a pawn to be used against him, to a
woman with needs. He had no idea that he would become the object of
her desire or he would have seen to it that her needs were met
elsewhere. Instead, he made a mistake he couldn’t take back and
since he wouldn’t touch a human in that way, he abandoned her.
Her cries had pierced
through his cold exterior. He had been accused of not knowing what
love was, not being able to feel it. He had been accused of being a
virgin in all things dealing with women. But it was a lie. He had
loved and lost, fallen hard and had his heart broken. He knew what
Rin was crying for when he left her behind and he berated himself for
allowing it to happen.
He had punished himself
by remaining near the village he abandoned her to, listening to her
being ‘tamed’ by the humans that lived there. He had no idea how
much she hated her own kind until he stood looking down at her,
spitting at them like a trapped cat, screaming for him to save her.
He wondered if he was part of the reason she hated them. He certainly
had never hidden his feelings for humans. He eventually left the
night she was taken violently by one of the men there, who had
decided she would be his wife.
He left without knowing
the outcome of the fight between the two of them. He couldn’t bear
listening to her scream and cry and it was far too late to save her
now. He wondered if he had destroyed her, if she would have been
better if he had left her years before. Or maybe, she would have been
better if he kept her with him and simply denied her womanly needs.
He couldn’t separate
out the specific mistakes and eventually, frustration drove him to
cease thinking about her. He continued his search for Naraku, the
bastard who had haunted his existence for a full decade now. Every
time he thought he made progress on expanding his territory, Naraku
would rip another part out from under him and he had a deep-rooted
hatred of the hanyo. He knew his brother still hunted him with his
wench, although they had lost the monk in their party years before to
the hole in his hand. The taijiya had gone next, burdened by the
monk’s offspring and unable to hunt and be a mother at the same
time.
Months had passed since
Sesshomaru abandoned Rin when he found Naraku’s stench.
Unfortunately, he underestimated his enemy… again.
Naraku grinned as he
spied his prey. He released his bait—the best he had ever had and
watched as the taiyoukai took it. Naraku heard the girl scream and
followed closely as Sesshomaru ran to her side—predictable, as
always. Rin was tied to the tree, her shirt torn down the front—his
own handiwork—calling for help. Sesshomaru must have sensed the
trap, but he still walked right into it.
Naraku dropped down on
Sesshomaru, being certain to knock his sword far away as he hit the
ground. The youkai tried to turn to fight, but Naraku caught him with
his tentacles and slammed him into the ground. He had been completely off guard and Naraku laughed sadistically when one of his tentacles was ripped away, bathing Sesshomaru in miasma. The demon lord might not have been poisoned by the foul shouki, but Naraku knew it still burned. He replaced one tentacle with another, pushing at Sesshomaru until he was on his knees in front of him.
He pushed Sesshomaru’s
armor off, letting his hands slide across the soft flesh of the
youkai’s back while another tentacle came out and pulled at his
clothing. Sesshomaru went still when he felt the air hit his skin and
Naraku wondered what he must have been thinking. Rin released the
fake bonds she was being kept in and walked up to her former lord.
Naraku would have given his left arm to see Sesshomaru’s face as
his former ward stalked towards him, her face full of bitter hate.
“Did you listen,
Sesshomaru-sama?” Rin asked, spitting out the honorific as
though it tasted bad, “While I called for you? Did you listen to me
scream?” Sesshomaru said nothing. “Did you listen while that
human filth put his hands all over me? While he hurt me? Did you
listen when I slit his throat?” Sesshomaru still said nothing and
Rin backhanded him in fury. “I want you to hurt, Sesshomaru-sama! I
want you to hurt the way I did!”
“This Sesshomaru
cannot be hurt the way he hurt Rin,” Sesshomaru responded. Rin’s
eyes went wide and her hand went up to her mouth. Naraku wondered if
she would back out now, but he didn’t stop fondling the silken skin
beneath his hands.
“Of course not,”
Rin whispered. “Because he is a heartless monster! And who could
feel anything for a dirty little human anyway?” Her eyes reflected
pure hatred and Naraku felt Sesshomaru sag in his grasp.
“You were a fool to
release her,” Naraku whispered for the taiyoukai’s ears only.
“You should have known she would only be a tool to hurt you later.
You’ve said it is foolish to love a human, but it is even more
foolish to let one love you.” With that, Naraku leaned past
Sesshomaru and called Rin to him, making certain that the youkai
could see when he locked lips with her. He grew another tentacle to
caress her body and another to begin pleasuring her. She gasped and
he smiled, pushing her back onto the ground so Sesshomaru could get
the full show.
“Look at what you
gave up,” Naraku whispered as he caused the girl to writhe, her
beautiful voice lifted to the heavens in ecstasy. Then, as he felt
Sesshomaru begin to fight him, he released himself from his hakama
and drove himself into the youkai’s unprepared entrance, sighing
with pleasure when he heard the pained growl. Naraku, on the other
hand, quite enjoyed the sensation of Sesshomaru’s hot, tight body
wrapped around him. He moved very slowly at first, letting it get
slick, loving the feeling of the other man as he slid in and out,
letting himself go all the way out before ramming in again.
Sesshomaru was making sounds of pain and that, too, increased
Naraku’s pleasure.
He watched the muscles
move under Sesshomaru’s pale skin as he tried to fight Naraku while
he buried himself deep inside. A bit of sweat was collecting around
the edges of all that white hair and Naraku buried his fingers in it,
digging in hard and pulling until Sesshomaru hissed with pain. Naraku
let his gaze drop to Sesshomaru’s backside and he released the hair
to slap it, enjoying the way the youkai clenched around him in
response. When Sesshomaru growled in response to Rin’s climax,
Naraku leaned in close before releasing her.
“You wish you had it
so good,” he whispered, and then he rammed the tentacle he had just
used to pleasure her through her heart. He laughed as she screamed
and never missed a beat as he drove himself into Sesshomaru’s soft
ass. Sesshomaru screamed in shock and Naraku reached his climax,
white waves eating at his vision as he shot hot empty seed into his
victim.
He held himself in
until he was totally spent, then he sighed happily and released
Sesshomaru, who fell, broken, to the ground. He looked down in
disgust and saw the pain in the youkai’s eyes. He decided to end it
and drove every one of his tentacles into Sesshomaru’s body, then
ripped him into pieces. He smiled at his work, having removed two
more enemies from his life. Yes, Rin had come to him of her own free
will and served him as faithfully as she had her previous master, but
with this trap, her usefulness was fulfilled and he knew that she
would hate him for killing Sesshomaru. She wanted him broken, but
alive and he had promised her that. Broken promises were nothing to
him, just like the blood that vanished with the tentacles into his
body.
He was just glad it was
amusing, for once. Now, he just had to find the other brother as he
made a fatal mistake…
The End

This was written in about forty minutes in the middle of the night, lol. I know the smut's a little muddled, but Naraku was being a pain in the butt about sharing what he was feeling and Sess was just in pain. No sequels, no revivication, no apologies.
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