I will protect you

Well now phew finished this one... it will make a little more sense than the last one did sorry about that, i just wanted to post something and that was all I had at the time so i was like what the hell... and post... oh well hope you enjoy and unwilling uke miroku get banged... i sure did...

If you don't like to read rape or yaoi go away please...

Don't own them... god Miroku is like jumping for joy right now...

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Sesshoumaru and Miroku landed a half an hour later in a clearing. Sesshoumaru let go of him and the monk backed away. “W-Where are we?” The demon did not answer he walked to a fallen tree and sat on it. “What is happening?” The demon just stared at him. Miroku looked around him frightened that Naraku might be lurking just outside of the forest. He might be able to use his windtunnel if he sees Naraku, but he defiantly won’t survive it if the bees from hell were hovering around him like they usually are. It would be better than being rapped for sure.

“Stop moving” Sesshoumaru said after seeing the monk’s annoying twitches and feet shuffle. Shaking from fear. The demon beckoned from him to come to him.

“What do you want?”

“Come here and you’ll find out”

“I don’t think I want to”

“I said come here human”

“No! Just because you’ve successfully taken me away from Inuyasha doesn’t mean I’ll do anything you say” Sesshoumaru was in front of him in the next breath.

“I will help you, if you do what I say”

“My brother said you were his mate, but I see that he has not marked you… If you become mine, I won’t let Naraku take you” Miroku was speechless he stared beyond Sesshoumaru as he felt his hot breath on his neck.

“B-but… you… you hate humans” he said trembling and completely confused.

“You are different somehow…”

“I… I am not… I’m just a monk, I am nothing special” Sesshoumaru brought his hand up to stroke his cheek.

“But you are…” Miroku looked away from his face and backed away.

“No… I’m sorry… I’m with Inuyasha, I can’t betray him” Sesshoumaru frowned, how could someone reject him. A human of all creatures.

“You will regret your decision monk” Miroku looked at him sadly. He’d rather face his darkest fear than betray Inuyasha. Which is exactly going to happen. A few minutes passed until the bees from hell appeared from the sky and hovered around them in the clearing. Naraku landed in front of Miroku. The monk froze in place and a second later he quickly uncovered his right hand and faced it towards Naraku. But nothing happened. Miroku’s eyes grew wide and he started to tremble.

“Do you really think I haven’t thought of that Miroku?” Naraku said stepping closer to the monk who was frozen in place staring at his hand. Sesshoumaru watched restraining himself from slicing Naraku into two as he brushed Miroku’s neck with his long sharp claws. Miroku let his arm drop down and he closed his eyes. Naraku looked at Sesshoumaru. “Thank you Sesshoumaru, for bringing me what I desire most” he said stroking Miroku’s cheek. Sesshoumaru frowned and saw the monk tremble.

“You are sick Naraku” Miroku finally spoke out making the half demon grin.

“Flattery will get you no where Miroku” the demon said mockingly.

“I won’t go without a fight”

“Without your staff or your wind tunnel I doubt it would be much of a fight” Miroku reached into his robes and got out the sacred charms he always had with them. He threw them at Naraku’s face making Naraku angry from the burn it gave him. “You will pay for that… Even if it was a pathetic attempt” He grabbed Miroku’s throat and put a barrier around them taking him to his castle. Naraku cut off Miroku’s air long enough not to kill him but render him unconscious. In the castle he threw him on the floor and looked at one of his servants. “Take him to my bed chamber, restrain his hands and feet, I don’t want him escaping or moving too much while I’m mating with him” the servant bowed and dragged the monk by the collar. Naraku smiled and looked at Kagura who was glaring at the monk. “Why so glum Kagura? Your plan to kill the monk didn’t go as well as you had hoped?” Kagura gasped and backed a step away. How did he know? “Oh come on now Kagura, you think my insects don’t tell me things? After I’m done with the monk I want you to kill Inuyasha, you will be greatly rewarded with your heart if you succeed.” He said grinning menacingly.

“I have tried to kill him before, the mutt doesn’t want to die, neither does any of his friends apparently”

“Kill the weak ones off first Kagura, that way it will crush Inuyasha bit by bit till he eventually kills himself or becomes too engrossed in his depression that he gets killed by a certain wind sorceress.” He said slowly removing his top kimono. “Now if you don’t mind… Leave I don’t want any disturbances make sure no servants enter the room” Kagura nodded and left. Naraku chuckled to himself as he looked at the door he is about to enter.

Inside the room Miroku laid spread eagled on the bed. His wrists and ankles were tied with thick ropes to the bed. The servants removed his pants and only opened his robes letting it splay under him. He was completely exposed. He pulled one of his legs in his sleep. He fluttered his eyes open to see a dark ceiling. He blinked a couple more times and tried to sit up but found it impossible. He looked at his right hand which was now bare. The cloth that had once been used to seal the wind tunnel was now gone and replaced by a thick tight rope which was digging into his skin. He pulled at the ropes testing them seeing if he can somehow release himself. He lifted his head to look around him. The room was completely empty except for a small cushion next the bed on the floor. He pulled at the ropes again trying to break them. He tried to remain calm, what could he do in this situation. He pulled one of his legs again. He trembled at the thought of what he was going to experience soon. He told himself it was going to be like what Inuyasha did to him. He will just close his eyes and imagine Inuyasha. Nothing to it. But somewhere in the back of his mind he knew it was going to hurt a lot more. He fought against the tears that he wanted to shed so desperately. He heard the door slide open and his heart sped. Terrified, but tried not to show it. “Idiots, they should have known better than to let you keep your robe, you will mess it up” he heard a deep voice say. Miroku closed his eyes his body trembling against his will. “Aw you’re frightened” Naraku said caressing his cheek with the back of his fingers. Miroku didn’t open his eyes, but continued to shake. “Tut tut no… don’t be afraid just yet” he leaned down and barely brushed his lips on the monks, letting him feel the hot breath on his skin. “I’m not doing anything at all now” he whispered and pecked his lips, Miroku viciously turned his head away from the creature before him. “Now now, is that a way to act around a demon who has complete control of you?” Miroku harshly breathed through his nose, eyes so tightly he could see nothing but pure blackness. Naraku grabbed his chin and turned it towards him harshly. The other hand was making his way downwards on Miroku’s body causing shivers to run through the monk’s back. Naraku took hold of the monk’s member and he drew in a sharp breath. “I’m impressed by your size monk” he said moving his hand up and down his shaft teasing the head with his thumb.

“S-stop” he stuttered. Naraku smiled looking at the monk’s face as he increased his speed on the monk’s shaft. “N-no…” Miroku’s body refused to listen to him, he was slowly becoming erect which was the last thing he wanted.

“Why… you seemed to enjoy it… do you secretly desire me Miroku” the half demon mocked knowing well that the monk would rather eat worms than willingly make love to him. Miroku frowned and whimpered a little. Naraku smiled and dipped down taking the monk’s member into his mouth. Miroku’s eyes shot open and gasped at the wet and hot feeling. Naraku sucked on it smiling as he heard the monk pant harshly and struggle trying to get out of his bonds. He stopped as the monk became fully erect not wanting to release him. Miroku tossed his head from one side to the other very bothered and very embarrassed. He saw Naraku from the corner of his eye take the small cushion and put it under Miroku’s side so he would be lifted a little for easy access. Naraku took one of Miroku’s legs and placed it on his shoulder while widening the other one. Miroku tried kicked and struggling making it as difficult as he can for Naraku.

“Don’t!”

“Stop struggling, it will be less painful” Naraku said, Miroku turned his head not wanting to see Naraku, a tear rolled down the side of his head. Then Naraku forced himself violently inside of the monk who screamed and threw his head back. Naraku pulled himself all the way out and slammed back in again making the monk emit another painful scream. “Cry out monk it will do you good” Naraku said loving the sound of pain caused by him. He pounded into the now crying monk under him making him bleed and shake violently.

“Stop! Please… No! Stop!” his pleas landing on deaf ears as Naraku pounded violently into him, each thrust making the monk scream out and let more tears leak out. He bit his tongue by accident making it bleed. He tasted the metallic liquid in his mouth and almost gagged. Naraku thrusted into him harder and he increased his speed with each thrust. Miroku could do nothing but cry and scream as he was under Naraku’s mercy. His wrists and ankles were bleeding from being pulled against the rough ropes. His whole body ached and was covered in sweat. His erection was half way down, which Naraku had noticed. The hanyou grabbed his erection and pumped it wanting the monk to beg him for release. Miroku’s head was to the side his face twisted in pain and agony. He whimpered and moaned wishing it would be over soon. His prayer was answered when Naraku let out a moan and spilt his seed inside of Miroku. Blood and semen leaking onto the black robe that he was wearing. He pumped Miroku a little more to get him fully erected which was hard to do. Miroku whimpered and continued to leak tears from his eyes. Naraku pulled out of him roughly making the monk yelp. He threw his limp leg down which was bleeding from being punctured by Naraku’s claws. Naraku took a piece of cloth and wiped the blood and semen off of his dick and threw it away. He moved to Miroku’s face, grabbed his chin and made him face him.

“You better hope your pregnant… you wouldn’t want to go through that again… or would you? I don’t know I heard you were a pervert” Miroku glared at him tears on his face. He spat at Naraku, his saliva containing blood from when he bit his tongue. Naraku backhanded him roughly nearly breaking his neck. “Do that again and you’ll feel what real pain is” Miroku panted the side of his face red with a small scratch on it. Naraku wiped his face and walked out of the room leaving Miroku to weep in the dark alone.


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Isn't he just so sexeh when he's weak, and naraku god i was imagining it the whole time that guy is so friggin hot i tell ya! *uses hand as a fan* oh well REVIEW PLEASE!!!!!! be nice