Darkness and Light
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InuYasha › Yaoi - Male/Male › Sesshōmaru/Naraku
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Darkness and Light
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Darkness and Light
The two men looked at each other with heated eyes. An observer would note the complete contrast the two represented. One had pale silver, straight hair, the other had black, curly hair. One had golden eyes, limned in red, the other red eyes, limned in blue. One had skin as pale as moonlight, the other a healthy tan. One had pointed ears, the other, round. One had markings inherited from his family line, one had a mark inherited from the burned husk he used to be. One wore bright, and colorful attire, the other was clad in dark, somber colors. One youkai, one hanyou. Both, however, were breath-takingly beautiful, the observer would definitely notice that!
The dark haired hanyou reached out and cupped the other's pale, striped cheek, "Sesshomaru," he whispered the name like a prayer. He gently stroked his thumb over the upper stripe, enticing a breathy sound of pleasure from the youkai.
"Naraku," the other responded in breathy, prayerful tones, as he reached out to stroke the other man's face with his fingertips. He stroked the side of the hanyou's face from hair line to jaw, and then trailed his fingers over the other's lips. His breath caught slightly when Naraku nipped his finger, then drew it into his mouth and began to suck. Sesshomaru watched the other man through half-lidded eyes. It seemed as though the hanyou plucked a string that led from the youkai's fingers straight to his groin. He moaned breathily as he felt himself harden.
Naraku watched the other man slyly, enjoying his noises of pleasure. He released the fingers with a final bite, then reached out and pulled the youkai close, breathing against his mouth "You are mine, Lord of the Western Lands, if only for tonight," the hanyou closed the distance between them and captured Sesshomaru's lips in an urgent, hungry kiss. He slid his tongue along the seam of the other's lips, and then pushed his way in, tasting the youkai's spicy, sweet flavor, as he ravished the other man's mouth. His hand came up to cup the back of his lover's head as he moved his mouth to Sesshomaru's neck, dragging his hot lips down the youkai's pulse point, to his shoulder.
Sesshomaru leaned his head back, allowing the hanyou better access, and tangled his fingers in the other man's hair. 'Superior being' that he was, the youkai lord turned to butter when his lover played with his neck and ears. The hanyou knew this, and Sessh could feel him smile against his skin. The lord gasped when Naraku's mouth opened and he flicked his tongue over the skin in front of him. The evil hanyou moved his lips and tongue up the other man's jugular, until he reached the ear. He grinned again before taking the lobe in his mouth and nibbling and sucking the piece of skin. Sesshomaru gasped and clutched at Naraku's shoulders, arching his hips to the other man, as the hanyou nibbled up the shell of his ear to the delicate points, and then back down to the lobe, nipping and sucking once more.
Without realizing how it happened, the youkai suddenly found himself naked. He opened his eyes to see Naraku's smirking face, and nude form. "What is wrong, Sesshomaru?" the hanyou asked huskily as he stroked the other's striped side, "Did I surprise you?" He pushed the other man down on the bed, "I have more in store for you before the night is over." He knelt between the inu-youkai's legs, and took his erect member in his mouth. His hands stroked the other's thighs as he slowly took the hard length in to its base. He smirked around the other's member, as he heard Sesshomaru moan, and felt him arch his hips. The hanyou rolled his eyes up to look at the youkai, whose head was tipped back, his lips parted, and his eyes half closed. Naraku felt a thrill pass through him. The Lord of the Western Lands was his... all his. He raised a hand, and placed two fingers against Sesshomaru's lips. The inu-youkai sucked the fingers into his mouth, pulling in time with the other man's attention on his arousal.
Naraku listened closely to his lover's sounds of pleasure, even as he himself moaned around his mouthful at the feeling of Sesshomaru's hot mouth, and wicked tongue on his fingers. Long time research told the hanyou the exact moment to pull completely away, making the youkai whimper in frustration. The evil hanyou chuckled, "You call yourself a tai-youkai, but where is your power and control now, Sesshomaru?" he leaned in and licked the slit on the head of the other man's member as he slid first one of his wet fingers, and then the other into the inu-youkai's entrance.
"Na... ra... ku..." Sesshomaru moaned as he arched his hips, and tangled his hands into the bed sheets, "Don't... stop..."
The hanyou grinned evilly as he made a scissoring motion with his fingers, stretching his lover in preparation. He knew exactly what to do, and where to stroke to get any reaction from his lover... but he didn't do it. He loved to hear the proud inu-youkai beg, and plead... loved to hear his moans and whimpers... loved to feel him struggle desperately for his pleasure. "Are you ready, Sesshomaru?" he asked huskily, "Do you want it?"
The youkai nodded, eyes closed, and arched against Naraku's hand, "Hai..."
The evil hanyou removed his fingers, making Sesshomaru whimper in protest at being emptied, and sat on the floor, "Come to me then... Come to me, my little inu-youkai."
Sesshomaru slid off the bed, and approached Naraku, before he could position himself, however, the hanyou grabbed him and turned him away. With his chest against the other back, Naraku thrust into his lover, pulling him down and grinding hard.
The inu-youkai's head fell back as he cried out at being filled so completely, and so quickly. He shuddered as his body slowly adjusted, and dropped his hands to his lap, intending to stroke himself, and try to relieve his ache... "Iie!" a tentacle curled around Sesshomaru's body to wrap around his wrists and hold his hands away from his erection, "Iie," the evil hanyou growled against his ear, "You will not touch yourself." The proud demon let out a pitiful whimper, which turned into a deep moan as Naraku grasped his hips and began to move slowly.
The hanyou moaned against his lover's ear, and licked up the shell as he started a slow deep pace that would drive the other man wild. In no time, the cool, controlled Sesshomaru-sama was half-sobbing and begging Naraku to touch him. The other man grinned wickedly, "What do you say, Sesshomaru?"
"Onegai, Naraku-sama..." he whimpered, and sobbed with relief when he felt his lover's hand close over his weeping member. The evil hanyou expertly manipulated the other man's arousal, timing his thrusts and strokes to coincide, making the youkai cry out as he squirmed, impaled upon his lover.
"Give it to me, Sesshomaru," Naraku breathed in the other's ear, "Give me what I want..." he thrust hard into the youkai, and lightly squeezed his member.
The inu youkai's eye flew open sightlessly as he arched hard, "Naraku-sama," he screamed as his orgasm hit, making him writhe and shiver.
"Hai," the hanyou moaned, "Like that... just like that... You are mine!" Naraku sank his teeth into his lover's shoulder, and thrust violently into the other as he reached his own release.
The two remained joined, panting as they slide sideways to the floor together, Sesshomaru cuddling back against Naraku.
"My inu youkai..."
"Hai..."
Darkness and Light
The two men looked at each other with heated eyes. An observer would note the complete contrast the two represented. One had pale silver, straight hair, the other had black, curly hair. One had golden eyes, limned in red, the other red eyes, limned in blue. One had skin as pale as moonlight, the other a healthy tan. One had pointed ears, the other, round. One had markings inherited from his family line, one had a mark inherited from the burned husk he used to be. One wore bright, and colorful attire, the other was clad in dark, somber colors. One youkai, one hanyou. Both, however, were breath-takingly beautiful, the observer would definitely notice that!
The dark haired hanyou reached out and cupped the other's pale, striped cheek, "Sesshomaru," he whispered the name like a prayer. He gently stroked his thumb over the upper stripe, enticing a breathy sound of pleasure from the youkai.
"Naraku," the other responded in breathy, prayerful tones, as he reached out to stroke the other man's face with his fingertips. He stroked the side of the hanyou's face from hair line to jaw, and then trailed his fingers over the other's lips. His breath caught slightly when Naraku nipped his finger, then drew it into his mouth and began to suck. Sesshomaru watched the other man through half-lidded eyes. It seemed as though the hanyou plucked a string that led from the youkai's fingers straight to his groin. He moaned breathily as he felt himself harden.
Naraku watched the other man slyly, enjoying his noises of pleasure. He released the fingers with a final bite, then reached out and pulled the youkai close, breathing against his mouth "You are mine, Lord of the Western Lands, if only for tonight," the hanyou closed the distance between them and captured Sesshomaru's lips in an urgent, hungry kiss. He slid his tongue along the seam of the other's lips, and then pushed his way in, tasting the youkai's spicy, sweet flavor, as he ravished the other man's mouth. His hand came up to cup the back of his lover's head as he moved his mouth to Sesshomaru's neck, dragging his hot lips down the youkai's pulse point, to his shoulder.
Sesshomaru leaned his head back, allowing the hanyou better access, and tangled his fingers in the other man's hair. 'Superior being' that he was, the youkai lord turned to butter when his lover played with his neck and ears. The hanyou knew this, and Sessh could feel him smile against his skin. The lord gasped when Naraku's mouth opened and he flicked his tongue over the skin in front of him. The evil hanyou moved his lips and tongue up the other man's jugular, until he reached the ear. He grinned again before taking the lobe in his mouth and nibbling and sucking the piece of skin. Sesshomaru gasped and clutched at Naraku's shoulders, arching his hips to the other man, as the hanyou nibbled up the shell of his ear to the delicate points, and then back down to the lobe, nipping and sucking once more.
Without realizing how it happened, the youkai suddenly found himself naked. He opened his eyes to see Naraku's smirking face, and nude form. "What is wrong, Sesshomaru?" the hanyou asked huskily as he stroked the other's striped side, "Did I surprise you?" He pushed the other man down on the bed, "I have more in store for you before the night is over." He knelt between the inu-youkai's legs, and took his erect member in his mouth. His hands stroked the other's thighs as he slowly took the hard length in to its base. He smirked around the other's member, as he heard Sesshomaru moan, and felt him arch his hips. The hanyou rolled his eyes up to look at the youkai, whose head was tipped back, his lips parted, and his eyes half closed. Naraku felt a thrill pass through him. The Lord of the Western Lands was his... all his. He raised a hand, and placed two fingers against Sesshomaru's lips. The inu-youkai sucked the fingers into his mouth, pulling in time with the other man's attention on his arousal.
Naraku listened closely to his lover's sounds of pleasure, even as he himself moaned around his mouthful at the feeling of Sesshomaru's hot mouth, and wicked tongue on his fingers. Long time research told the hanyou the exact moment to pull completely away, making the youkai whimper in frustration. The evil hanyou chuckled, "You call yourself a tai-youkai, but where is your power and control now, Sesshomaru?" he leaned in and licked the slit on the head of the other man's member as he slid first one of his wet fingers, and then the other into the inu-youkai's entrance.
"Na... ra... ku..." Sesshomaru moaned as he arched his hips, and tangled his hands into the bed sheets, "Don't... stop..."
The hanyou grinned evilly as he made a scissoring motion with his fingers, stretching his lover in preparation. He knew exactly what to do, and where to stroke to get any reaction from his lover... but he didn't do it. He loved to hear the proud inu-youkai beg, and plead... loved to hear his moans and whimpers... loved to feel him struggle desperately for his pleasure. "Are you ready, Sesshomaru?" he asked huskily, "Do you want it?"
The youkai nodded, eyes closed, and arched against Naraku's hand, "Hai..."
The evil hanyou removed his fingers, making Sesshomaru whimper in protest at being emptied, and sat on the floor, "Come to me then... Come to me, my little inu-youkai."
Sesshomaru slid off the bed, and approached Naraku, before he could position himself, however, the hanyou grabbed him and turned him away. With his chest against the other back, Naraku thrust into his lover, pulling him down and grinding hard.
The inu-youkai's head fell back as he cried out at being filled so completely, and so quickly. He shuddered as his body slowly adjusted, and dropped his hands to his lap, intending to stroke himself, and try to relieve his ache... "Iie!" a tentacle curled around Sesshomaru's body to wrap around his wrists and hold his hands away from his erection, "Iie," the evil hanyou growled against his ear, "You will not touch yourself." The proud demon let out a pitiful whimper, which turned into a deep moan as Naraku grasped his hips and began to move slowly.
The hanyou moaned against his lover's ear, and licked up the shell as he started a slow deep pace that would drive the other man wild. In no time, the cool, controlled Sesshomaru-sama was half-sobbing and begging Naraku to touch him. The other man grinned wickedly, "What do you say, Sesshomaru?"
"Onegai, Naraku-sama..." he whimpered, and sobbed with relief when he felt his lover's hand close over his weeping member. The evil hanyou expertly manipulated the other man's arousal, timing his thrusts and strokes to coincide, making the youkai cry out as he squirmed, impaled upon his lover.
"Give it to me, Sesshomaru," Naraku breathed in the other's ear, "Give me what I want..." he thrust hard into the youkai, and lightly squeezed his member.
The inu youkai's eye flew open sightlessly as he arched hard, "Naraku-sama," he screamed as his orgasm hit, making him writhe and shiver.
"Hai," the hanyou moaned, "Like that... just like that... You are mine!" Naraku sank his teeth into his lover's shoulder, and thrust violently into the other as he reached his own release.
The two remained joined, panting as they slide sideways to the floor together, Sesshomaru cuddling back against Naraku.
"My inu youkai..."
"Hai..."