Looking Through the Mirror
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InuYasha › Het - Male/Female › Naraku/Sango
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
7,817
Reviews:
52
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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I do not own InuYasha, nor make money from this story.
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Chapter Five
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****Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha and I do not make any money from this story.
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A smirk gracing his pale and placid features, Naraku gently lowered the semi-aroused and angry slayer back to the floor. His hand motioning behind him, the white wraith Kanna appeared a sheer sleeping robe in her hand. In a fluid motion Naraku swiped it from her outstretched hands and quickly wove her away.
His eyes moved downward. The slayer was again on her hands and knees, one hand clutching her bare chest as slow breaths returned to her in a difficult manner. The hanyou sunk to his knees his head turned toward the slayer. Holding the white cloth in one hand, he used his other to put his index and middle finger under her chin, lifting it to look into his eyes. He felt a wave of anger and irritation as she shook her head, scrambling on her hands and knees away from him.
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Sango gasped and tried in a vain attempt to move away feeling the vile half-youkai. Her knees and elbows sliding across the surprisingly smooth wooden floor. She couldn't let herself feel his touch, lean into his embrace ---- No! She couldn't let the feeling that had just been expelled with her erratic breathing. She would not like him! She would not let her life of loneliness and yearning allow her to melt under his touch. He was her enemy. That's all he could ever be.
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Naraku saw the look of silent resolve spill over her face as she looked down and away from him, tendrils of her shadowy hair falling over her fair and slender shoulders. He watched as she crawled away, his eyes focused on her womanly flower, the little bud becoming exposed as one leg would move forward with her desperate crawl. He wanted to grab her hips and pull her backwards so that she would be impaled on pulsating and vein covered shaft. He settled with a stifled growl, a low rumbling tumbling on his chest.
Knowing well that she would not come to him, not just yet, anyway and that he wouldn't be able to contain his burning and raging lust for much longer with her bent so deliciously in front of him, in the perfect position to be taken deep and hard... just the thought made his straining erection twitch and throb, he threw the silken robe towards her and turned upon his heel to leave. She would except him in her own time... he hoped.
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Sango felt a light and airy material sail past her,gently brushing against her soft and round behind. She jerked her head looking up to see an almost see-through robe lay on the floor in front of her. Straining her fingertips she reached out barely able to grasp the edge of the material, the chain around her ankle keeping her from going to far.
She wobbled in a very ungraceful manner, held the cloth up in front of the oil lamp and sighed. She could see right through it in the light. Unfortunately it was all she had and she decided that near nakedness was better than complete nudity. Finding that she could only stand completely right beside the edge of the bed next to the lamp, she stood, swaying slightly, and put on the robe. The material felt nice and cool next to her heated skin. He head was spinning and she felt a wave of sickness come to her, causing her to fall backward onto the bed, her knees bent and hanging over the edge.
The earlier events made her dizzy. She didn't know what to do, how to escape. She just wanted to cry and she allowed a single tear float from her eye and roll down her face. That's all she could release, for fear that her captor was watching her. The taijya had already decided to hide all she could from him and to break down and cry would give him more satisfaction than she wanted. Gathering herself she managed to curl into a tight ball at the end of the ball and slowly drift into the worst sleep of her life, even with glowing eyes watching her and a heavy, clinking chain weighing uncomfortably on her ankle.
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Kagome's eyes darted back and forth as her ears listened for any sign of her "sister." Night had long since settled and she had no idea where Sango ran off to. InuYasha had came back hours ago, looking clean and refreshed. She had half a mind to sit the hanyou. Even if he meant no harm, it was his selfish need that caused Sango to dash of to find a way to clean herself, at least she thought thats what she was doing. The slayer went away so fast that no one knew exactly where she went. For all they knew she could have just rushed off to escape the wondering hands of a certain lecherous monk.
The miko from the future shot a pleading look aimed at her inuhanyou protector. Their eyes caught briefly and she pouted, her expression morphing into worry. If anyone could find her best friend in the feudal era, it was InuYasha.
"InuYasha," she whined, dimly aware of his irritated look, "She's been gone for so long... Please, go and look for her. Pretty, pretty please...?"
"Feh! What am I? Just your little doggie? Want me to get on my knees and sniff out the bitch with my little nose? Want me to wag my ass too?" replied the agitated half-man.
"InuYasha..."
"What?!"
"Sit! Sit! Sit!"
A loud thud echoed through the air causing the audience of the monk, the fox demon, and the fire cat to wince in unison. They watched as a red and silver hanyou rose, dirt smearing his face and stopped off. More "sit"'s were yelled, making the man, well half-man, stay put.
"InuYasha don't you dare leave! You have to help me find her. She's part of our group you know!!!"
"God Damn woman. She's a big girl. She'll come back when she wants to."
Kagome was about to make her companion eat dirt again when she saw his nose twitch,obviously picking up a strange scent. She leaned close peering over his shoulder, looking in the same direction as him
"What is it?" She softly whispered into a cute, fuzzy ear.
The answer came as low rumbling "Naraku..."
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Sorry for the cliffie and the shortness. I might add a 'lil more later and I'll try to update soon. I'll also update my other story ASAP. Thanks for sticking with me and thanks for all of your reviews.
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Chapter Five
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****Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha and I do not make any money from this story.
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A smirk gracing his pale and placid features, Naraku gently lowered the semi-aroused and angry slayer back to the floor. His hand motioning behind him, the white wraith Kanna appeared a sheer sleeping robe in her hand. In a fluid motion Naraku swiped it from her outstretched hands and quickly wove her away.
His eyes moved downward. The slayer was again on her hands and knees, one hand clutching her bare chest as slow breaths returned to her in a difficult manner. The hanyou sunk to his knees his head turned toward the slayer. Holding the white cloth in one hand, he used his other to put his index and middle finger under her chin, lifting it to look into his eyes. He felt a wave of anger and irritation as she shook her head, scrambling on her hands and knees away from him.
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Sango gasped and tried in a vain attempt to move away feeling the vile half-youkai. Her knees and elbows sliding across the surprisingly smooth wooden floor. She couldn't let herself feel his touch, lean into his embrace ---- No! She couldn't let the feeling that had just been expelled with her erratic breathing. She would not like him! She would not let her life of loneliness and yearning allow her to melt under his touch. He was her enemy. That's all he could ever be.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Naraku saw the look of silent resolve spill over her face as she looked down and away from him, tendrils of her shadowy hair falling over her fair and slender shoulders. He watched as she crawled away, his eyes focused on her womanly flower, the little bud becoming exposed as one leg would move forward with her desperate crawl. He wanted to grab her hips and pull her backwards so that she would be impaled on pulsating and vein covered shaft. He settled with a stifled growl, a low rumbling tumbling on his chest.
Knowing well that she would not come to him, not just yet, anyway and that he wouldn't be able to contain his burning and raging lust for much longer with her bent so deliciously in front of him, in the perfect position to be taken deep and hard... just the thought made his straining erection twitch and throb, he threw the silken robe towards her and turned upon his heel to leave. She would except him in her own time... he hoped.
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Sango felt a light and airy material sail past her,gently brushing against her soft and round behind. She jerked her head looking up to see an almost see-through robe lay on the floor in front of her. Straining her fingertips she reached out barely able to grasp the edge of the material, the chain around her ankle keeping her from going to far.
She wobbled in a very ungraceful manner, held the cloth up in front of the oil lamp and sighed. She could see right through it in the light. Unfortunately it was all she had and she decided that near nakedness was better than complete nudity. Finding that she could only stand completely right beside the edge of the bed next to the lamp, she stood, swaying slightly, and put on the robe. The material felt nice and cool next to her heated skin. He head was spinning and she felt a wave of sickness come to her, causing her to fall backward onto the bed, her knees bent and hanging over the edge.
The earlier events made her dizzy. She didn't know what to do, how to escape. She just wanted to cry and she allowed a single tear float from her eye and roll down her face. That's all she could release, for fear that her captor was watching her. The taijya had already decided to hide all she could from him and to break down and cry would give him more satisfaction than she wanted. Gathering herself she managed to curl into a tight ball at the end of the ball and slowly drift into the worst sleep of her life, even with glowing eyes watching her and a heavy, clinking chain weighing uncomfortably on her ankle.
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Kagome's eyes darted back and forth as her ears listened for any sign of her "sister." Night had long since settled and she had no idea where Sango ran off to. InuYasha had came back hours ago, looking clean and refreshed. She had half a mind to sit the hanyou. Even if he meant no harm, it was his selfish need that caused Sango to dash of to find a way to clean herself, at least she thought thats what she was doing. The slayer went away so fast that no one knew exactly where she went. For all they knew she could have just rushed off to escape the wondering hands of a certain lecherous monk.
The miko from the future shot a pleading look aimed at her inuhanyou protector. Their eyes caught briefly and she pouted, her expression morphing into worry. If anyone could find her best friend in the feudal era, it was InuYasha.
"InuYasha," she whined, dimly aware of his irritated look, "She's been gone for so long... Please, go and look for her. Pretty, pretty please...?"
"Feh! What am I? Just your little doggie? Want me to get on my knees and sniff out the bitch with my little nose? Want me to wag my ass too?" replied the agitated half-man.
"InuYasha..."
"What?!"
"Sit! Sit! Sit!"
A loud thud echoed through the air causing the audience of the monk, the fox demon, and the fire cat to wince in unison. They watched as a red and silver hanyou rose, dirt smearing his face and stopped off. More "sit"'s were yelled, making the man, well half-man, stay put.
"InuYasha don't you dare leave! You have to help me find her. She's part of our group you know!!!"
"God Damn woman. She's a big girl. She'll come back when she wants to."
Kagome was about to make her companion eat dirt again when she saw his nose twitch,obviously picking up a strange scent. She leaned close peering over his shoulder, looking in the same direction as him
"What is it?" She softly whispered into a cute, fuzzy ear.
The answer came as low rumbling "Naraku..."
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Sorry for the cliffie and the shortness. I might add a 'lil more later and I'll try to update soon. I'll also update my other story ASAP. Thanks for sticking with me and thanks for all of your reviews.
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