Midnight Summons
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InuYasha › Yaoi - Male/Male › Sesshōmaru/Naraku
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Adult ++
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Chapter 2
Disclaimer: Obviously things are gonna get more OC as I go along, seeing as how I'm having Nara an Fluffy fuck. Do understand won't you? Thanks for reading! ^_^
Sesshomaru struggled against the vines and Naraku’s hand, making the kiss unpleasant as his lips slipped and slid under Naraku’s with the blood from his wound. Naraku lifted his head, releasing Sesshomaru’s face and glaring at the dog demon, “You disobedient dog! How dare you continue to resist me?” he swung his hand again but pulled the blow before it connected, wanting to see the other demon flinch. But Sesshomaru hung still in the twisted prison of vines, glaring at his captor.
Naraku sneered at him, “Worthless mongrel! Why do you not fear me!?”
“Why should I fear a mere half demon? You carry the same stench of human taint as my dear hated brother,” Sesshomaru’s lips twitched, almost lifting into a smug smile as he continued, “There’s nothing you can do to me I can’t survive. So go on, do as you like. When I get bored with your pitiful attempts at breaking me I’ll slay you with my own hand. I’ll rip out your throat, devour your power and leave you broken and useless!”
Naraku snarled, angered, “You dare mock me?! You dare say such things when it’s YOU who is the prisoner!? I’ll break you, I’ll break your stubborn worthless hide and throw you to your brother for a new chew toy!”
“Be my guest to try it MASTER Naraku . . . “
Naraku gritted his teeth against the sarcasm that dripped from Sesshomaru’s words. He tangled his fingers in the demon’s hair and jerked his head back, exposing his throat to the dim illumination that continued to spill out into the hallway, “Your pride will be the death of you dog.“
Sesshomaru’s eyes widened as Naraku’s mouth descended on his yet again, the creature’s tongue forcing it’s way between his teeth to probe the insides of his mouth. Naraku’s free hand was at Sesshomaru’s neck and the dog demon twitched the slightest bit as the ragged claws slid down his throat, opening a long, thin wound. A moment later Naraku’s mouth left its undesired place over Sesshomaru’s.
The demon gasped faintly as Naraku’s tongue licked along the length of the wound, his saliva burning in the raw cut. Sesshomaru’s back arched involuntarily in response to the unexpectedly sharp pain, a tiny sound escaping his lips as the vines suddenly tightened their hold as well, the thorns burying themselves deeper in his flesh.
Naraku spoke against Sesshomaru’s neck as the hand not tangled in hair slid into Sesshomaru’s kimono, “Ahhh, did that hurt you a little? Forgive me, my intention was to hurt you a LOT . . . “ his fingers flexed, resting over Sesshomaru’s heart, then cut deeply, slicing through the skin and muscle as if it were warm butter. Naraku’s claws scraped bone and finally stopped, “Oh my, it seems I’ve come across an obstacle.”
Sesshomaru roared with the pain, body jerking and bucking as he tried to dislodge Naraku’s fingers, his arm ripping free of the vines. His hand glowed sickly green as the poison started to drip from his fingers and he struck at Naraku, cutting deep into the half-demon’s shoulder, letting the poison pour into the wound as his eyes glowed red.
“You fool! You go too far in this game and now you shall pay with your life!” Sesshomaru’s face started to elongate as he half-changed into his demon form and closed his savage jaws around Naraku’s head with bone-shattering force, crushing his head and ripping completely free of the vines.
A deep chuckle from his right made Sesshomaru whip his head around as the dangling and maimed body in his jaws disintegrated, “Bravo. You managed to kill the shikikami. What a brave and fearless warrior you are.”
Sesshomaru growled,fingers flexing with a sickening cracking sound as his jaw gaped, showing his razor-sharp fangs. He bunched himself, ready to pounce and still in his hybrid form, “What do you want with me? What was the real reason you summoned me here!?”
Naraku came at him from behind, wrapping arms around him that stretched out into tentacles, effectively immobilizing the furious demon where he crouched. Naraku’s voice crooned seductively in Sesshomaru’s ear, “What do I want with you? Do you really need to ask? Can’t you already tell . . . . . . “
Sesshomaru wrenched his head away, a shiver running down his spine from the faint caress of Naraku’s lips on his ear as he spoke, “Get off of me! Let me go!”
“Change back into that form you came here in. I like to look at you in that form best.”
“If I do will you let me go?” Sesshomaru’s voice was snarling and rough, his words echoing slightly as they formed more in the mind than from his altered mouth and throat.
“Yes. Change back to that other form and I’ll release you,” Naraku watched as within his bonds Sesshomaru’s face and body melted back into his normal, almost-human appearance.
“Now release me and I promise to kill you quickly.”
Naraku chuckled again as his tentacles changed back into limbs, one restraining Sesshomaru’s arm and the other shoved down into the demon’s kimono, resting on Sesshomaru’s stomach, “But I have no intention of dying my dear Sesshomaru. Nor will I be releasing you . . . . “
Sesshomaru flinched away from Naraku’s mouth as it suddenly came to rest on his exposed shoulder, “Stop it! Why are you doing this to me? Is Kikyo not enough to slake your demented cravings?”
Sesshomaru struggled against the vines and Naraku’s hand, making the kiss unpleasant as his lips slipped and slid under Naraku’s with the blood from his wound. Naraku lifted his head, releasing Sesshomaru’s face and glaring at the dog demon, “You disobedient dog! How dare you continue to resist me?” he swung his hand again but pulled the blow before it connected, wanting to see the other demon flinch. But Sesshomaru hung still in the twisted prison of vines, glaring at his captor.
Naraku sneered at him, “Worthless mongrel! Why do you not fear me!?”
“Why should I fear a mere half demon? You carry the same stench of human taint as my dear hated brother,” Sesshomaru’s lips twitched, almost lifting into a smug smile as he continued, “There’s nothing you can do to me I can’t survive. So go on, do as you like. When I get bored with your pitiful attempts at breaking me I’ll slay you with my own hand. I’ll rip out your throat, devour your power and leave you broken and useless!”
Naraku snarled, angered, “You dare mock me?! You dare say such things when it’s YOU who is the prisoner!? I’ll break you, I’ll break your stubborn worthless hide and throw you to your brother for a new chew toy!”
“Be my guest to try it MASTER Naraku . . . “
Naraku gritted his teeth against the sarcasm that dripped from Sesshomaru’s words. He tangled his fingers in the demon’s hair and jerked his head back, exposing his throat to the dim illumination that continued to spill out into the hallway, “Your pride will be the death of you dog.“
Sesshomaru’s eyes widened as Naraku’s mouth descended on his yet again, the creature’s tongue forcing it’s way between his teeth to probe the insides of his mouth. Naraku’s free hand was at Sesshomaru’s neck and the dog demon twitched the slightest bit as the ragged claws slid down his throat, opening a long, thin wound. A moment later Naraku’s mouth left its undesired place over Sesshomaru’s.
The demon gasped faintly as Naraku’s tongue licked along the length of the wound, his saliva burning in the raw cut. Sesshomaru’s back arched involuntarily in response to the unexpectedly sharp pain, a tiny sound escaping his lips as the vines suddenly tightened their hold as well, the thorns burying themselves deeper in his flesh.
Naraku spoke against Sesshomaru’s neck as the hand not tangled in hair slid into Sesshomaru’s kimono, “Ahhh, did that hurt you a little? Forgive me, my intention was to hurt you a LOT . . . “ his fingers flexed, resting over Sesshomaru’s heart, then cut deeply, slicing through the skin and muscle as if it were warm butter. Naraku’s claws scraped bone and finally stopped, “Oh my, it seems I’ve come across an obstacle.”
Sesshomaru roared with the pain, body jerking and bucking as he tried to dislodge Naraku’s fingers, his arm ripping free of the vines. His hand glowed sickly green as the poison started to drip from his fingers and he struck at Naraku, cutting deep into the half-demon’s shoulder, letting the poison pour into the wound as his eyes glowed red.
“You fool! You go too far in this game and now you shall pay with your life!” Sesshomaru’s face started to elongate as he half-changed into his demon form and closed his savage jaws around Naraku’s head with bone-shattering force, crushing his head and ripping completely free of the vines.
A deep chuckle from his right made Sesshomaru whip his head around as the dangling and maimed body in his jaws disintegrated, “Bravo. You managed to kill the shikikami. What a brave and fearless warrior you are.”
Sesshomaru growled,fingers flexing with a sickening cracking sound as his jaw gaped, showing his razor-sharp fangs. He bunched himself, ready to pounce and still in his hybrid form, “What do you want with me? What was the real reason you summoned me here!?”
Naraku came at him from behind, wrapping arms around him that stretched out into tentacles, effectively immobilizing the furious demon where he crouched. Naraku’s voice crooned seductively in Sesshomaru’s ear, “What do I want with you? Do you really need to ask? Can’t you already tell . . . . . . “
Sesshomaru wrenched his head away, a shiver running down his spine from the faint caress of Naraku’s lips on his ear as he spoke, “Get off of me! Let me go!”
“Change back into that form you came here in. I like to look at you in that form best.”
“If I do will you let me go?” Sesshomaru’s voice was snarling and rough, his words echoing slightly as they formed more in the mind than from his altered mouth and throat.
“Yes. Change back to that other form and I’ll release you,” Naraku watched as within his bonds Sesshomaru’s face and body melted back into his normal, almost-human appearance.
“Now release me and I promise to kill you quickly.”
Naraku chuckled again as his tentacles changed back into limbs, one restraining Sesshomaru’s arm and the other shoved down into the demon’s kimono, resting on Sesshomaru’s stomach, “But I have no intention of dying my dear Sesshomaru. Nor will I be releasing you . . . . “
Sesshomaru flinched away from Naraku’s mouth as it suddenly came to rest on his exposed shoulder, “Stop it! Why are you doing this to me? Is Kikyo not enough to slake your demented cravings?”