Okay so I know I said Dangerous Flirting was going to be the next installment but things change. So instead you get this which is really nothing but PWP to fill in and give you all something to read. Hope you enjoy and DF will be coming soon I'm just struggling with the ending. Much love for you all. Keva

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It was a game; a wicked wicked game that he could in no way win or quit playing. He hated how easily he was always taken off guard but at the same time it made him burn hot with desire.

It had been a long long time since they played their game last and deep inside he was missing it. He would never say it out loud and would rather gut himself before a single word left his lips but he wanted this game wanted what only HE could do what HE was capable of.

With a deep sigh he closed his eyes, leaned his head back against the tree he was sitting beneath, and let the memories of games past dance through is head.

He could feel his body beginning to respond to the memories and he hated it which only made the need worse. His breath started coming in fast short pants the more he reminisced of his hands and mouth caressing every inch of his body while his voice raked down his spine demanding that he announces him as his possessor.

Yes he owned him they both knew it and he loved it. If he told him to get down on his hands and knees and bark like the dog he is he would do it and never think twice about it. He would do anything he said if only feel his hot flesh against his own.

A small sensual growl passed his lips the more he thought about him. His loins were on fire and he knew there would be no relief coming soon… he hadn't seen or heard from him in weeks.

He tilted his head to the side almost feeling his lips on his neck with the light scraping of teeth. Powerful hands were seemingly felt sliding beneath his haori with sharp deadly nails lightly scraping along his flesh.

With every inhale he could swear his scent was surrounding him; his deep rich musky scent that made his skin crawl like a million little spiders running all over his body.

Naraku smirked and scraped his nails lightly down the inu's chest. "Capturing you is getting easier every time we play this game." He growled against the youkai's pointed ear.

Sesshoumaru's eyes snapped wide and he quickly realized that the tree he was sitting against was no tree at all. "Bastard" He growled deadly and attempted to lash out only to find his tree was gone before he could run his poisonous claws through the kumo's chest.

Naraku wrapped his arms tightly around his precious little inu. "So feisty." He purred against the taiyoukai's ear. "That is why I find you so desirable." He ran his tongue along the rim of his pointed ear.

Sesshoumaru dropped his head to the side, reached behind him, grabbed the kumo by the hips, and pulled him tight against his backside. Really he wasn't in the mood to play it had been too long since he last felt the kumo's powerful hands all over his body. "Where have you been." He demanded with a small purr to his voice as Naraku's hands once again slipped beneath his haori.

"It doesn't matter." Naraku growled and began surrounding them in his miasma. "I'm here now and I plan on dominating you all night long." He smirked when the inu shivered in anticipation.

He carried them to their little hideaway at the base of the mountain, spun the inu in his arms, and took him down to the grass. He loved how the mighty demon lord seemed to fit his body perfectly but he loved the sound of his name falling from the inu's lips even more.

Sesshoumaru tangled his fingers into Naraku's wavy hair, slammed their lips together, and wrapped his legs around Naraku's thin waist.

Naraku pulled back and stared down at the inu. "My my a little needy are we?"

Sesshoumaru curled his lip at the kumo. "Do not mock this Sesshoumaru."

At that Naraku smirked as he leaned down until they were nose to nose. "Are you challenging me?" He questioned darkly.

Golden eyes narrowed to deadly little slits. "I am in no mood for your games."

"I do not care what you are in the mood for." Naraku growled. "You belong to me and I will do with you as I please." He jerked the inu's haori open and ran his tongue along his pulse point on his neck, down to his collar bone, and on down until he came to the two small puncture wound scars just above his heart on his pectoral muscle. "See" He purred as he lifted up, locked stares with the demon, bared his teeth, and showed the two small hallow fangs filled with his black poison.

Sesshoumaru arched his back and growled in pleasure when Naraku leaned down and sunk his fangs deep into his flesh in the exact same spot he had done so many times before. The feel of the hanyou's dark poison running through his veins made him burn madly with desire.

Naraku pulled back and licked up the small droplets of blood staining the inu's ivory skin. "So perfect." He growled and kissed his way up to his neck before moving up and seeking out his perfect pink lips.

Sesshoumaru didn't know how much longer he could take it. He wanted to feel Naraku against him flesh on flesh to feel him touching his soul from deep within. It had been so long since he felt Naraku's powerful arms wrapped around his body, his hot breath against his skin, his voice raking down his spine, and the feel of him taking him to the heavens. He broke their kiss, stared into his deep crimson eyes, and softly whispered the kumo's name.

Naraku grinned down at the inu. "Only with me do you ever show your true colors. So soft and weak…" His eyes drooped slightly as his grin turned to a deep leer. "Say it; I want to hear the words fall from you lips." He ground himself against him causing the inu to moan deeply.

Sesshoumaru stared up at him flushed and hazy eyed. "Naraku" He panted lightly. "Make me yours."

Naraku grinned pleasantly and gave a quick peck to the inu's lips before he leaned back on his knees and pulled his haori off.

Sesshoumaru sat up, placed his hands against Naraku's chest, and began to gently caress every dip and rise of his powerful muscles. He slowly trailed his hands up to his broad shoulders and down over his arms to his hands where he grabbed them, wrapped the right one around his waist, and brought the left one up to his lips.

Naraku watched as Sesshoumaru wrapped his lips around his index finger and began to sensuously suck upon it. A deep guttural moan tore from his throat at the feel of his hot tongue swirling around his finger and at knowing what this was leading to.

He put up no resistance when the inu pushed him down onto his back, pulled his fingers from his mouth, and began working his hakama off. He groaned deeply when Sesshoumaru laid down atop him and placed his lips upon his neck.

He trailed his deadly nails up and down the inu's spine as Sesshoumaru slowly kissed his way down the length of his body causing him to tangle his fingers into his silky silver hair.

Sesshoumaru stared at Naraku's length momentarily before he gave the tip a quick lick causing Naraku to moan. He locked stares with Naraku's crimson, grinned darkly, then wrapped his lips around him and swallowed him whole.

Naraku closed his eyes and panted deeply with every suck Sesshoumaru made upon him. His mouth was so hot and he knew how to use his teeth and tongue perfectly. He couldn't take it he had to have him his way as it had been far too long since he felt Sesshoumaru wrapped around him.

He looked down his body at the silver being working him over and whispered his name.

Sesshoumaru stopped what he was doing and locked stares with the kumo. "Hai" He nodded with a smirk and stood up at the same time Naraku sat up and got on his knees.

Naraku placed his hands on Sesshoumaru's hips and slid them down sliding his hakama down his long legs. Once he had the demon completely unclothed he smirked up at him as he pulled him down into his lap.

"Mine" Sesshoumaru growled, locked his fingers into Naraku's hair, jerked his head back, and bit harshly upon his pulse point.

Naraku growled against the pain and the stinging feel of Sesshoumaru's green poison entering his system. He grabbed him by the hips, lifted him up, and entered his tight hot cavern. He maneuvered them until the inu was on his back and began a slow rhythmic rock deep into his hot tight body.

Sesshoumaru wrapped his legs tight around the kumo's waist and his arms around his neck. "Own me." He growled deep in his chest.

Naraku smirked as he leaned in until they were lip to lip. "I already do." With that he powered his tongue deep into the inu's cavern, dominated his hot mouth, and began rocking fast and hard into his precious little puppy.

When deadly nails raked down his back Naraku arched up and purred pleasantly deep in his chest. "So good." He growled with a hard thrust causing the inu to arch his back. He slipped his arm under his back and held him tight against his chest as he continued to pound into his hot body.

Deep ambers began to bleed red as he drew ever closer to his end which caused Naraku to pull away from him and stare at him expectantly. He knew what he wanted and he was more than willing to give it to him. He rolled over, got up on his hands and knees, and growled deeply when Naraku grabbed him tightly by the hips and slammed back into him.

"Such a good dog you are." Naraku purred with a tighter grip on his hips in order to jerk his him back with every inward thrust. He laid down over his back, placed his lips next to his pointed ear, and whispered. "Announce to the world who owns you." He lifted back up and continued to pound into the demon lord.

Sesshoumaru threw his head back and let off a roar that silenced all creatures within a mile radius as his seed shot from his body.

Naraku grinned pleasantly just before he gave one more powerful thrust and filled the inu to overflowing with his tainted essence. He collapsed down atop the panting youkai and wrapped his arms tightly around his body. "Possessing you is my greatest accomplishment." He rolled them over so the inu was lying atop him.

Sesshoumaru closed his eyes and snorted but didn't disagree with him either. The kumo did possess him and he loved being dominated by him it actually made him feel powerful. "You completed the stone."

"Hai" Naraku smirked. "Will you miss your worthless sibling?"

Sesshoumaru grunted in response. "He serves no purpose in this world."

"Good" Naraku grinned darkly and nuzzled his neck. "for he now walks in the afterlife along with his useless little band of friends."

"Hn" Sesshoumaru grunted then snapped his eyes open when he felt something cold and heavy laid upon his back.

"A gift."

He reached behind him grabbed the item and sat up. "Tessaiga" He stared at the sword for a long moment really realizing that his brother was indeed dead for if he wasn't he certainly would be able to hold the sword now.

"Does this please you?"

A small dark smirk slowly grew on his lips as he turned to look at the kumo. "Hai"

Naraku grabbed him by the chin and pulled him in close. "So easy it is to please you." He gave his bottom lip a quick suck then stood up and grabbed his clothes.

Sesshoumaru set the sword down, climbed to his feet, and stopped Naraku from getting dressed.

"What?" Naraku questioned with an arched brow.

Sesshoumaru slipped his arms around his neck and stared hard at him. "Iie" He growled. "You will remain here."

Naraku dropped his clothing and wrapped his arms around his waist. "I see." He smirked. "I won't be gone long. Now that the mutt and his friends have been dealt with I can fulfill my own desires then I shall return to you and have my way with you until you can't walk or talk."

He shivered at the kumo's words and could feel the anticipation of his words tickling his insides. "How long?"

"No more than two moons." He leaned in and placed a quick peck upon his lips. "I must become complete."

Sesshoumaru pressed his lips together tightly and sighed through his nose but nodded none-the-less.

"I do this for us more than I do it for me."

He let a small smile pull on his lips in spite of himself as he understood fully what the kumo was saying.

"And if you are a good little puppy I'll let you win upon my return." He leaned down and began laying hot kisses across his neck.

Sesshoumaru closed his eyes, tilted his head to the side, and sighed pleasantly. "I prefer to lose."

"Only for me." Naraku whispered against his neck before he bit down upon his pale flesh and gave a good hard suck leaving behind a dark red hickey. "I won't be gone long." He pulled the youkai away from him gave him one more deep kiss before he gathered up his clothing and vanished in a swirl of miasma.

Sesshoumaru watched him go and would have sighed disappointedly but he knew that Naraku had to do what he had to do for them plus it would make their game a lot more interesting. If Naraku was able to gain as much power as he thought he would by becoming complete then there was no telling when and where the kumo would capture him.

He grinned a dark grin as he had a passing thought. Next time the kumo came for him he wasn't going to go down so easy… no he was going to make him work hard to capture him.

With that pleasant thought running through his head he gathered his clothing, dressed, picked up his newly acquired sword, strapped it to his waist with his other two swords, and left their secret area to wait for Naraku to return to him and begin their game all over again; which the only time in his life he was happy to lose.