Back to His Love

Naraku drove around the city for at least an hour,searching for Sesshomaru. Rain began to fall, still, he drove until he found Sesshomaru sitting under the Sacred Tree. It was more then obvious he could not bring himself to leave. Slowly, Naraku approached him, the rain continued to fall in a heavy, steady pace.
“I was looking for you”. Naraku said gently, while standing over him. Sesshomaru said nothing as he leaned back on the tree, his eyes looked passed Naraku.

“So, you are still refusing to listen to me?”

“What for?....You left, that is all I need to know. I do not wish to hear one word from you.” Sesshomaru’s voice was cold, emotionless. Naraku knew he was just as hurt as he was. Gently, he removed the wet hair from Sesshomaru’s face, ignoring his growl.

“She almost killed me.” Naraku finally spat out. There was no other way he could begin to explain. The youkai lord’s eyes drifted up towards him....Sesshomaru was still pouting.

“Who?” He asked with a sigh.

“Kikyo. Her arrow....all my strength, my power was drained. During those few seconds, I saw the evil...the pain caused at my hands. All I remember that night is the arrow and your brother leaping out at me.....I woke up here. Kagome told me my life would end, if I set foot back in our era.”

“How is it that Kagura is here?”

“I was told, I set her free...her heart is her own now. Deep down, I believe it always was, she always rebelled against me in some way or another.” Naraku paused, he knelt down, wanting to be able to look into the eyes of Sesshomaru. “She chose to stay here, in this crazy era with me. Kagura is my sister.”

All the youkai could do was let out a sigh. He was unsure of how to feel.....what to think. Sesshomaru was confused, not in control......he hated that. All he knew for sure, was Naraku was indeed telling the truth.
“I thought...All this time.....” He bit his lip, not ready to admit the insecurities that rushed in and out of his heart. His amber eyes followed Naraku as he stood up with his hand stretched out.

“Come with me”. He demanded. Sesshomaru studied him, noticing how his wet clothing clung to his muscular body...his maroon eyes seemed to call to him.


Sesshomaru later found himself wandering around Naraku’s apartment. The minute he walked in, Naraku’s scent invaded his nose, stronger then ever before. The view from the window in the living room was breath taking. One could almost see all of Tokyo. Being the Taiyoukai lord he was, Sesshomaru roamed through the apartment as if he owned it, he draped his long fur across the couch. Feeling the need to get out his wet clothes, he untied the top of his kimono while sitting on the counter. It was clear he was still deep in thought. He hung his head slightly as Naraku walked over towards him. His hands caressed Sesshomaru’s face.
“Are you alright?” The sound of Naraku’s voice sent chills all through him.

“For the first time in my many years of living......I cannot say.” He answered, feeling weak and exposed.

“Tell me, what is it you are feeling?” His eyes full of concern while caressing his face once more.
Sesshomaru’s eyes drifted from Naraku’s gaze. He was afraid of being open....of following his heart.

“I will not hurt you”. Naraku assured him in a whisper.

“I waited for you to return to me....you never came.” He paused, making one last attempt to hold one to his stoic nature but his heart would not allow it. “I spent all this time wondering.....wondering just what I had done to make you wish to leave me. I know how frigid I can be.”

“Sssh....Sesshomaru, you have not done anything.” He assured him, running his fingers through his silver hair. “It was me....the evil....I had to be stopped.” He whispered. Silence fell as they locked eyes with one another. Naraku’s arms relaxed around his lover. He felt like his heart was going to explode.

Sesshomaru studied the scratches he left on his face. He lightly traced Naraku’s face with the tips of his fingers.
“My apologies”. He whispered sheepishly, knowing his behavior was that of a jealous, scorned woman.

“I am fine....I suppose my reaction would have been-“ His sentence was cut off. No longer could Sesshomaru control the lust growing inside of him the second he caught wind of his lover’s scent. His kiss was abrupt, dominating. His legs wrapped around Naraku’s waist, knowing all control was lost, there was no turning back. Wanting to look at Sesshomaru once more, Naraku pulled away. He ran his fingers across Sesshomaru’s lips. As he sucked on his finger, a wicked grin flashed across Naraku’s face. Without warning, he picked the Taiyoukai lord up from the counter. His eyes never left Sesshomaru’s gaze as he carried him into the bedroom.


Their lips locked together in throws of intense passion as their tongues flowed in harmony. The youkai’s heart raced faster as his lover’s scent filled his nose. His kiss grew forceful, almost bruising. He bit Naraku’s lower lip, letting the tiny traces of blood drip. He gasped as Sesshmoaru sucked on his lip, taking in his blood. The taste of his blood..sweet, intoxicating.....the youkai lord growled with immense pleasure while ripping off Naraku’s shirt.
A grin slid across his face as he pinned Sesshomaru on the bed. He grabbed his clawed hands, placing them over his head, letting the Taiyoukai know, he was not in control this time. The feel of Naraku’s body dominating him was enough to make him quiver.....a burning desire the lord had never felt before. Their eyes met as he playfully attempted to squirm out of his lover’s hold. Naraku smiled as his grip tightened, his raven tresses enveloped Sesshomaru’s face as he leaned in to kiss him.
“Now...Sesshomaru. If I let you go, will you stay put?”

“Yes.” He answered. His voice was low and breathy.

“Yes what?” Naraku demanded, knowing how Sesshomaru longed to dominated. He took in his scent once more, his eyes rolled in the back of his head.

“Yes....my Lord Naraku.” His deep, seductive voice had a submissive tone. Naraku let out a wicked laugh as he loosened his grip. Slowly, he untied Sesshomaru’s pants and slid them off, admiring his arousal.

“So beautiful you are.” He whispered while running his hands across his broad chest. He got up from the bed.
“Stay”. He teased, knowing Sesshomaru was not going anywhere. He picked up one of the lit candles from the living room. As Naraku returned, he again took notice of how unearthly beautiful the unclothed man lying in his bed truly was.
“I’m back.” He whispered, Sesshomaru gave him a smile, his eyes were still closed. He trusted him with all he had. Naraku gently kissed his lips. Slowly, he tilted the lit candle, letting the hot wax drip along his lover’s chest and stomach. His sharp claws dug into mattress as he moaned and squirmed. He cried out at the feel of the drops of wax hit his thighs. Naraku smiled.
“Hmm....you like that don’t you?”

“Hai...I want you now...please.” He pleaded. Naraku laughed wickedly once more.

“Patience, my love.” He answered as he blew out the candle. He then slid on top of Sesshomaru, ever so smoothly, planting light, butterfly kisses on his neck, using his tongue on that sensitive area, near Sesshomaru’s ear. He placed his hands all through Naraku’s raven locks, pushing his face closer to his neck. His hands traveled. from his hair to his back at the feel of his tongue sliding back and fourth across his neck Sesshomaru’s claws glided forcefully across his skin, careful however of not allowing his venom to drip. The sound of Naraku’s moans set a raging fire through Sesshomaru’s blood. His pulled at his raven hair, making him kiss his lips. Their tongues battled for dominance, this time....it was Sesshomaru who won. Naraku slightly lifted his head, taking in his lover’s energy....his essence. He watched as his eyes turned from amber to crimson. Sesshomaru’s desire for him was now uncontrollable... .sheer lust.
“Turn over.” Naraku silently mouthed the demand as he got up to remove his pants. The youkai lord gracefully rolled over.

His hands searched his shoulder blades as he licked the middle of his back, leaving a light trail of saliva. Forcefully, he parted Sesshomaru’s legs, the youkai gasped, his heart beating faster and faster. Naraku slid his long, warm tongue in and out of Sesshomaru’s deep, opening. He placed his tongue deeper at the sound of his lover’s moans.....the sound of his claws scratching at the headboard delighted Naraku. Sesshomaru could hardly catch his breath. His muscles tensed up as he clawed at the sides of the bed....the fast pace of Naraku’s tongue was almost to intense for him.
“Hai......Naraku.....” He whisper was low...almost shaky. His head in a fog, he let out a low moan. The taste of his lover....sweet, clean....just as Naraku remembered. His arousal was pulled at him, longing to be inside of Sesshomaru. He could wait no longer.


Slowly, he removed his tongue. His strong hands squeezed Sesshomaru’s hips, signaling that he wanted him. Sesshomaru positioned himself, with his hands on placed firmly on his hips, Naraku entered him. His thrust was slow, gentle the last thing he wanted, was to hurt him. Moving his thick, silver hair, Naraku then placed a soft kiss on the back of his neck. The youkai lord positioned himself once again, getting used to the feel of his lover. Low, soft moans filled the room as Naraku gently moved inside of him. At Sesshomaru’s request, his thrusts grew harder, deeper....more intense. Beads of sweat poured from their bodies as they began to move in time with one another. Sesshomaru cried out as he gripped onto the headboard for balance. He hissed with pleasure and pain at Naraku’s hard, forceful thrusts. He groaned at the sting of having his flawless, silver mane pulled and yanked on by Naraku’s unrelenting grip. The sensation was so vivid...mind blowing, Sesshomaru felt like his whole body might explode, knowing Naraku felt the same way made this experience, heightened the intensity. He could sense his lover’s feelings.....he could tell the way his body shook with every thrust.
“Na...raku”. He whispered his name as he shook and squirmed. His eyes were a glowing crimson hue as they rolled in the back of his head. His claws sank into the back of Naraku’s thigh while using the other hand for balance. Naraku shook as he crashed inside of him one last time.
“Sessh -o-maru!” His voice was rough. The room seemed to move as they released an earth shattering cry. Sesshomaru came at the feel of Naraku’s release inside of him. Still in a thick fog of indescribable ecstacy, the two lay together, listening to one another’s heart beat. Naraku’s head still on his lover’s chest. He let out a sigh of comfort, knowing he was unable to express his feelings at this time.

His eyes longed for the sight of Sesshomaru before they both fell prey to slumber. To Naraku’s surprised, his face was wet with tears. He knew his heart, to spite all the emotional armor, Sesshomaru was a beautiful, passionate creature, who loved just as deeply as any other being. He smiled as he wiped his face, making sure he could not look away.
“I.....I love you...my Naraku.” Sesshomaru finally let out.

“My heart beats only for you.” Naraku answered him before planting a kiss on him. He brushed his hair from his face and watched the Taiyoukai lord fell asleep, for they were one.