Retribution

RETRIBUTION

Disclaimer: These are not my characters but belogn to Rumiko Takahashi:

The scent was very faint in the air. He could smell the miasma. For weeks Sesshomaru and Jaken had been walking in search of the odious hanyo, known as Naraku. He blamed Inuyasha entirely for allowing Naraku to escape him. This time he would let none get in the way of what he owed Naraku. He stopped looking down towards the valley. The scent was emanating from a spot somewhere in the valley below him. He had no doubt that he had at last finally found his prey. He stopped looking down towards the windy valley, the long wisps of silver hair making soft caresses across his flawless face. He didn't have to look down to know Jaken stood at his side with the staff of two skulls and he could hear Rin chattering in the background.

Sesshomaru said, "Jaken."

"Yes, milord?" came that obsequious voice of his vassal.

He ordered, "Take Rin away from here and keep her safe. I shall face Naraku alone."

Jaken objected, "But milord!! Surely you shall require my aid. Why not let the brat look after herself?"

Sesshomaru looked towards Jaken with his golden eyes slightly narrowed and Jaken trembled backwards with a simple yes. The dog lord continued his walk towards the valley, his hand resting upon
Toukijin, ready for any of Naraku's traps. His eyes and ears alert. He felt the presence of a barrier not far from him, in the center of the valley. He made his way down the slope of rock and green grass.

The woman, Kagura stood outside the barrier waiting for him. The woman didn't look particularly happy to see him. But that was none of his concern. He stopped before her. Sesshomaru supposed that he would have to deal with the woman before going onward to take his vengeance against Naraku for trying to rape and absorb him.

Kagura spoke coldly, "It would be wiser if you if you did not try visit Naraku without first gaining his invitation, my Lord Sesshomaru."

She raised up her fan so that she held it against her chest. Her eyes narrowed as though the woman was coming up with some devious plan. Sesshomaru drew forth the Toukijin and charged towards Kagura. She leaped up high into the air. She landed behind Sesshomaru. Upon landing she gestured towards the Sesshomaru shouting, "Dance of Blades."

The dog lord quickly turned around and deflected each glowing blade of wind with a single gesture of his sword. He then started to walk back towards the barrier. It was nothing to hard for himself to break. With a sweeping strike of his Toukijin he sliced through the barrier as he heard Kagura shouting out towards him, "Dance of the Dragon."

He quickly turned on his right foot to bring his blade slicing through howling and raging wind attack, breaking it into three parts. The winds whipped his long silver strands of hair across his face. His voice cold as he told Kagura, "My concern is not with you woman of Naraku, but with Naraku himself."

Sesshomaru turned his back upon the defeated woman, and entered into the courtyard of the now visible castle. The air was thick with maisma and it painted the sky a sickly purple and crimson. He strode through the empty courtyard. He slashed through a puppet as it came at him from his leftside. The robe split in half as the wooden creation fell dead to the earth. He strode onward purposely. He walked up the creaking, wooden steps. His hand shoved aside the screen. There was no one in the main entrance so he continued his search. The air in the castle was thick with the foul scent of Naraku.

He threw aside a bamboo screen. He saw a figure huddled in the corner. Sesshomaru didn't trust that he had finally found Naraku. He was certain this was another trap.

Naraku's voice spoke from the figure covered in shadows, "My dear Lord Sesshomaru, you honor me greatly with your presence. If I had known you were coming I would have prepared a more apprioriate escort and entertainment for the arrival of such a magnificient lord as yourself."

He moved towards Naraku. Toukijin slashed through the baboon pelt. It fell to the tatami as though there had never been anything within it. Sesshomaru remained collected as he heard the laughter echoing around him followed by the sound of Naraku's voice, "Is that not the fang of my incarnation? Has it served you well, my Lord Sesshomaru. To think it is the only blade that you can use to match the Tetseiga came from my own body."

Again that annoying laughtered filled the chamber. Despite how much those words annoyed Sesshomaru he revealed nothing of the slight prick those words had been to his pride.

Sesshomaru ordered calmly, "Show yourself, odious halfling."

Five arms stretched forth from the shadows. He heard them soaring through the air towards him. His blade slashing them down with one smooth movement of his arm. Another set came at him from the opposite direction of the first set of five. His blade striking them down quickly. He leaped up into the air to avoid being absorbed again. He would not allow any part of Naraku to touch him. He wasn't stupid to fall into the same trap a second time. He smashed through the roof.

"Treacherous halfling, will you not show yourself and fight me, Naraku." Sesshomaru said in his monotone voice.

He came pulling himself on his many wooden limbs up out of the hole in the castle roof. A long green demonic body holding him up. He smiled wickedly. "There shall be no escape for you this time, Lord Sesshomaru. You shall become one with my flesh."

He launched himself towards the dog lord. Sesshomaru moved quickly. He leaped back away from Naraku. A brilliant green light slashed through Naraku's demonic body; shattering it. Blood and flesh flying everywhere. Naraku fell, severed from his main body of demons. He started crawling towards it when suddenly Naraku stepped down upon his spider tattooed back; holding the hanyou down to the roof. His blade slashed through demonic flesh trying to reattach itself to Naraku.

Sesshomaru sheathed his blade once most of the demon flesh near Naraku was utterly obliterated by his Toukijin. Sesshomaru leaned down and grabbed a firm hold on Naraku's long black hair. He pulled Naraku up so that the hanyou faced him. An evil grin formed on Naraku's lips as his hand gripped onto Sesshomaru. Purple miasma leaked from the tips of those sharp fingers of Naraku; but it had little effect on Sesshomaru.

Sesshomaru pressed his lips hotly against Naraku's as his hand held Naraku up before him. He could taste the delicious poison and flesh of Naraku. His tongue probing inside of Naraku's mouth; exploring over firm, hard teeth and warm moist gums. His tongue battled against Naraku's gaining supremecy over the other. Naraku's own hands moved from holding onto Sesshomaru's shoulder to slide down that smooth body and slipped under his kimono and breast armor. His sharp fingers grasped onto Sesshomaru's nipples. Sesshomaru pulled back and threw Naraku down as he felt Naraku's sharp fingers trying to plunge into his body and merge with him. He had thrown Naraku further away from his shards of demon body.

The dog lord strode over to the body of Naraku. He was growing tired of this. He knew that he would not be allowed to take his justice slowly over Naraku. Instead he would have to do it; fast. He moved as quickly as he could with one arm. He had removed all of his clothing that he needed to shed. His one good arm held Naraku firmly down as the hanyou squirmed beneath him. A pleased grin slowly emerged upon Sesshomaru's flawless lips. "Now Naraku, it is time for you to begin to pay for your misconduct towards me."

He rubbed his crotch up against the sides of Naraku's bottom; until he could feel himself as being hard. He used his hard shaft to push his way through the clenched cheeks of the hanyou. It was not the first time he had forced himself upon another. He had done so with Hiten the Thunder Demon, and before that he had forced himself on his younger brother that had spurned him for the Priestess Kikyo. He thrusted deep inside of Naraku. Naraku cried out in pain. The dog lord ignored his pleading and cries of pain. He thrusted deep in and out. His hips continued to thrust into the squirming half demon. His hand pressed more firmly down upon that back to hold the slippery hanyou in place. He wouldn't let Naraku escape him now. He felt himself leaking with preseed. It wouldn't be much longer. He continued move his hips, going deeper and deeper until at last he struck something inside of Naraku. Naraku let out a loud moan of pleasure.

Sesshomaru smiled as his pace quickened now. He felt ready and soon released deep inside of Naraku. He pulled out of Naraku. His hand letting go of him as he panted heavily. Naraku quickly drew himself up and away. His body pieces had also raised up into the air and had now formed a shield around him.

The Lord of the Western Lands tried to slash at Naraku to finish him now that he had taken his justice out on him, but the body pieces protected Naraku's heart. A thick cloud of miasma formed around him. He raised up higher in the air. "Not this day; but soon, my Lord Sesshomaru I shall pay you back and give you the honor of becoming one with me."

Sesshomaru's eyes narrowed and turned red as he started to change. He would not let Naraku escape him again. Not after his months of searching. He was soon in the shape of his dog demon form; but Naraku was a good distance away and getting even further by the time Sesshomaru charged through the sky after him.

He heard a voice moaning from a room in the castle. There was no mistaking that moan's owner. He knew it anywhere. It was the voice of Inuyasha.

The End????