A/n;; HI! here's my first fic... hope u lik give it a read!

Disclaimer;; i own nothin... i'm writing from my cuzin's computer...

The throbbing didn't subside as he lay there not moving, hoping and wishing that if he did not move it would stop and relieve him. But it did not. It continued and to his dismay it became stronger and as it grew stonger so did the pain and the burning. He felt as if he were on fire. A fire so strong it threatened to burn him to the very bone.

His breathing was uneven and ragged as he lay there on the cold cement of the dongen that he was thrown into. His heart beat loudly inside his chest; bursting and violetly hitting his ribcage causing his many broken ribes to burn with a strange sinsation. Lungs pumping air in and out of his buised and bloody body that ached for a realse from the physical and the emotional pain he had been and is suffering from.

He moved from a sudden pain in his side and the jult of movement caused more pain and prolonged his suffering. He hissed and dropped back into his original possition. Another hiss escaped him as his body collasped into his old possition but was met with a strange lump under his right side.

His bright golden gaze snapped up and was met with the blood red eyes that has been tormenting him since he was brought to this place. His eyes widened as the blackish-purple demonic aura of the man standing over him was released and it ingulfed him in a sufficating embrace. He coughed and choked for air that was there but the aura crushed his lungs and held them in a manipulating grasp. As he was writhting on the floor for air his capture spoke...

"Come now... do you wish to be releaved of your pain?" his red eyes flashed dangerously as his new idea how to torcher his newly caught captive. He sealed his aura that held his new toy and stepped over the silver-haired beauty that he desired in many ways... his black and dark purple kimono swayed back and forth as he stood over the beautiful being that was surrounded in a pool his own life's blood.

The silver-haired form under him shook as their eyes met and locked. The smoldering gold that he longed to see fired with that same combination of emotion that it was with now... fear and hatred. But the hate in his eyes was not just for him but for his companions that had left him on the ground to rot after their last incounter... with a little help from his own manipultive ways. But his toy did not know this. And that would only help him in controlling him... in all the ways he hoped.

"I can relieve you of your pain but you will give up your free-will and become my slave. If you comply with this you'll be relieved of your pain now and will not be pained in the future. If you refuse than your pain with be increased and you will be torchered to death with no food or water..." he smirked at the sudden change of facial exspression on his toy and then his eyes fazed out as he went into deep thought. He squated down and looked over the beautiful toy he had gotten for himself.

His beautiful silver hair was dirty and caked with dried blood and needed to be washed; it lay in a array around his young captive. His face was also covered in dry blood and dirt but the slightly tanned and creamy skin showed through. His lips were parched and cracked but were not bleeding. His golded eyes were out of focus but they shined the brilliant yellow-orange of amber that he desired deeply. His body was bruised and bloody and his clothes were rags that bearly covered him and they were stained with the dark crimson liquid that leaked from his body.

"Well?" he asked. He couldn't help but reach out one of his hands to brush against his well toned chest that his ripped and ragged haori reveled. A gasped escaped his toy and he reluctently looked back into the amber orbs and away from the creamy skin of his captive. "Or... I could release you as you are and give you back to your traveling companions... and that stupid little girl... that human..."

His eyes widened and he started to growl at such a thought. He would rather rip his own throat out than be returned to such traitors. They left him for dead as they ran from the battle seen... and that-that human girl was smiling as she ran off... but he would like to be returned so that he could rip all their throats out and see them suffer. The only one that he could trust from all of them was that two-tailed cat which had stayed behind even after they ran away and she... only now lay on the other side of the room hissing at his captor. "...only a slave..."

"Hai..." he snickered at the beauty's question. He watched as his captive looked from him to the two-tail in the courner and then he closed his eyes and smirked at something. He slowly opened his eyes and looked him staight in the eye and it amused him to see what he was trying to tell him.

"...I will... not sudmit to... you... but I... will take this... propsal because... I want to kill... those who betrade... me..." he gasped out. His body shook at even trying to push his dry and tired voice but it was worth it because he was filled with this sudden power even dispite his pain. His jaw was clentch shut so that he wouldn't be tempted to even cry out as his body continued to pulse with pain.

"I can except that... but you'll sudmit to me soon or later..." he said with a smirk as he leaned down and kissed the silver-hair beauty on his parched lips sending power from himself to heal him but only enough to were he returned to his original strength and health.

He pulsed and his body was quickly healing and his strength returning full fold. He felt a slight pressure on his lips then it left and he felt all his wounds disappear and the pain completely subside. He opened his eyes to find that his capture was walking out the door and he left it open but he heard him from down the hall.

"Follow me... Inuyasha," Naraku said from within the hall. His foot-steps grew softer as Inuyasha slowly got up. He smirked as he walked out of the dongen and followed Naraku to an unknown desdination but it was not only that he got his power back but that he would soon get his revenge on those who pretended to be his friends and smile as they walked away and left him for dead... he was going to enjoy this very much. He had been imprissoned for weeks but he did not grudge against Naraku for his vingence was being saved for his so called friends.

He heard a mew from behind him and was about to turn his head when he felt the two-tail jump onto his shoulder and rub against his cheek with her's. He smiled at the only friend and the only one he could trust and scratched gentally behind her ear so that he didn't harm her with his sharp claws. His golden gaze remained on Naraku though, and from what he could tell he was up to something but he dismissed it from his mind and thought of different ways to pain his old companions. The two-tail must of read his mind because she began to hiss and her claws dug suddenly into what was left of his haori and then relaxed as he continued to scratch behind her black furred ear.

"They wronged you too, did they not, Kirara?" Inuyasha asked as he turned down a hall and went up a stair-case that he saw Naraku clime. He looked up at the top to see Naraku waiting for him and he stopped at the top step and he watched him as he leaned toward him. To his shock Naraku reached out a hand and rubbed it gentally against his cheek and lightly drag his sharp nails along his skin. It had not cut him but it had left a strange tingling in lines where his nails had dragged across his skin.

He smirked and continued to clime another stair-case and walked to the end of the hall. They came to a large wooden door that had the signs and characters of the underword and the hell imps that worked for the ultimate darkness that created all demons and their evil. The wood grew darker as the designs decended down the gaint doors until it met the darkest part of the wood that was only swirling clouds that represented the dark one since his form was not known and his hell imps were dragging bones by chains to a fire pit in the middle of the door.

Inuyasha was supprised to find that Kagura gaurded the door and she opened it for them bowing low as they passed her into the room and closed it after them and heard her walk away to the stairs that they just climed.

He walked further into the room his eyes ajusting to the light change and noticed that they were now in a bed-chamber of some kind. He turned his gaze to Naraku again to find him stripped naked and standing not far from him with a two sashes fo some kind in his hand. His eyes widened and he began to back away from Naraku when he started to advance on him, but didn't get mid-step on his second step when he felt something latch onto his neck and sent a jult of pain through his body and sent him to his knees.

Kirara fell next to him with a red sash around her neck that was glowing slightly but it quickly died down. He felt Naraku's arms go around his shoulders and his naked body pressed against his back, then Naraku pulled his haori to the side and kissed his neck. He continued to kiss and lick his neck and down his shoulders then he moved Inuyasha's hair out of his way as he nibbled down to the place where his shoulder blades met his spine. He licked the spot a couple of times before he drew back slightly and then hurled his fangs into the delicate flesh of Inuyasha's back and continued to dig them in until he was possitive that it would scare for a couple of days or maybe a week.

Inuyasha screamed out at the puncher of such a delicate part of his body and also from the rage that he was just claimed as property by anyone... he would of rather been the sex-slave of Sesshomaru before he would willingly let someone claim him and compare him to the same as a bed or a pet... Oh how his name cursed him right now... Inuyasha... dog-demon. That's what he was now... a dog... a piece of property that belonged soully to Naraku... the thing about being his brother's sex-slave was looking way better than this... That's when he promised himself something...

If I come out of this alive and Naraku's dead... I swear on my honor and my pride... if I have any left... that I will become Sesshomaru's devoted slave and concubine(not bed or sex concubine more of a vassal type of concubine) Inuyasha suddenly rose from his kneeling and walked over to the futon on the ground in the counter of the room. And when he reached it he shed his haori and was reaching for his obi but was suddenly pushed to the futon from behind. He couldn't move his body on his own... he wasn't even in control... it was like being in someone else's body and he couldn't do anything as he was turned around to meat those red eyes... but they were darker now as they had been earlier on the stair-case and now he knew what emotion that made them darker... lust... and desire.

Inuyasha tried to say something but when his mouth opened it didn't open to talk it opened to moan from the grinding he was getting from Naraku. He wanted to scream that this wasn't him... it wasn't him, he would never sudmit to Naraku and that's when it hit him... or hit Naraku. He was sent flying back when Inuyasha's right hand lashed out of scrached him across the face but just as fast fell back to the futon. He smirked and whiped the blood from his cheek and stood and stroled back to Inuyasha and bent over him and kicked him in the stomache. Inuyasha let out a whine that he would normally not let out but from what he guessed the sash around his neck would not let him do that.

Smiling Naraku stripped his toy of the rest of his clothes and stared at the beauty and he could not get enough. He gaze traveled from his face down his chest over his rippled stomache and finally landing on his supprisingly large manhood and sentive ball sacks. Naraku smirked and knelt between his creamy white thighs of his toy and leaned over him so that he could begin...

(i was thinking of leaving it off here but i want to continue)

Sesshomaru ran swiftly through the thick forest toward the fresh sent of Naraku. But he was driven faster by the sent of his brother's blood and the fact that he had ran into his brother's companions not a week ago and they had said that his brother had been dead for many weeks... which bothered him to no end. And the fact that Naraku's sent was even being picked up...

He must be preoccupided to of let down his barrier... Sesshomaru thought to himself as the forest came to an end and led to a field. He looked around the field and just as he thought... Naraku's barrier was waning in places around his castle for in some spots there was nothing but hills but in others was the castle. It's as if portals from another world were trying to open up but if you were to know the pain that many have gone through because of Naraku, you would know better.

His eyes narrowed in suspision and he continued quickly as his brother's sent became stonger. He slipped into the barrier as began to move and shift then it went completely back up. Sparks began to surround him as he moved more and more passed the barrier; he was only an arms length away from the castle walls when... the sparks disappeared and the weight that had been pressing against him since he had entered the field near the barrier was lifted.

A gust of wind hit him and he watched as Kagura flew over head and through the barrier easily and he sneered. Taking a wiff of the surrounding air he sped off toward the castle once again and he quickly bust through the front door but ignored anything else around him as he made his way to the second floor where Naraku's and Inuyasha's sents were the strongest. Up the stairs, turning down the hall, making his way to the end, and he busted down the large wooden doors to find a sight that he once dreamt he would be apart of...

tbc...

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-Rocky-