Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha.

Summery: Kagome lives in a home that is slowly killing her. She waits for the day she will be free. Can a mysterious boy help her escape from her life and show her a better place?

WARNING! I can't say this without giving away what's in this chapter, so I'll just fucking say it.

STRONG SEXUAL CONTENT AND RAPE. All those who can't handle it, only read to the dotted line.

Chapter Nine: Too Easy

Everything was quiet…

I crept into the hall. There was no sound except for the soft murmur of the television from my parents' room. I swallowed hard. This wasn't right. It was too quiet. I slowly crept through the front hall to the foot of the stairs. I couldn't see anything through the darkness. I placed my foot on the first step.

One…two…three…four…"This is way too easy. Why is it so quiet?" I thought.

Five…Six…Seven…Eight… "That's right. It's just Naraku here. And he's in the bedroom. What am I worried about?"

I reached the top of the steps and could breathe a little easier. I walked to my room and opened the door. The first thing I saw was my digital alarm clock. It read eight thirty pm. It was dark for eight thirty. I took a deep breath and peered through the darkness. Nothing was out of the ordinary. My room was totally deserted.

I let out a low breath and went to my bed in total darkness. I had just experienced the best day of my life and I was feeling pretty good. I carefully slipped out of my clothes. I was pretty tired despite my wonderful day. I quietly got into bed, wearing only a tight fitting tank top and underwear. I always wore a shirt and pajama pants but that night I was feeling sexy.

I pulled the covers over myself and closed my eyes. I listened to Inuyasha's voice over and over in my head. It was so soothing, deep, velvet like. What was wrong with me? I sighed and began to drift off.

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"Wake up, princess." I heard an absolutely vicious voice snarl, shaking me out of my comforting sleep. I look up through the darkness. Naraku was there, straddling me, glaring down at me. I tried to scream but his hand quickly clamped over my mouth. All that was heard was my muffled cries. Naraku got close to my face, running his tongue along my forehead. I snapped my eyes shut.

This was new.

I whimpered against his hand as his tongue slithered over my closed eyelids, leaving cool, wet trails in their wake. He nipped at my nose hard and I whimpered louder. Then his hand moved and he forced his lips against mine. I screamed against his lips as his long hair fell down around me. He forced his disgusting tongue into my mouth and I gagged at the awful taste. I was beating my fists against him and trying to push him off but he was too strong.

His hand found my hair and he yanked my head away from his, biting my lip hard.

"Don't scream or you'll just make it worse." Naraku said with venom in his icy voice. "Do you understand, princess?"

I nodded, a fearful look no doubt in my gaze. He grinned and began to kiss my neck hard and forcefully. Tears began to stream down my face as I stared at the ceiling, wishing it would all go away like a kicked kitten, wishing I would wake up from this nightmare. I swallowed hard. How far would he go?

I felt his tongue against my skin, pressing against the pulse in my neck. Then I felt his teeth drag across my flesh. He had gotten gentler and I could feel, much to my disgust, my body beginning to respond. I knew he sensed it and I knew it was driving him.

Naraku shredded my top, leaving my breasts exposed. He kept kissing down my chest, massaging them gently. He looked up at me. "I know this feels good for you. Why don't you be a good little girl and moan for daddy, hmm?"

That only made me cry harder.

I kept my eyes tightly shut as he kept moving further down. I whimpered as he got gentler and gentler. I felt his fingers slid under my underwear and he began to slowly pull them down. I clamped my legs shut, sobbing silently. I knew what was coming and I couldn't stop it. I felt so helpless and violated even though the worst was still to come.

Naraku tossed my underwear aside, his hands slipping gently down my thighs. He chuckled a little at their tenseness.

"Open your legs." Naraku ordered in monotone. I began to get angry. No why would I let it happen willingly.

"No." I said sternly. Naraku slapped me hard.

"Open your legs, now." Naraku ordered again in the same tone. I glared up at him.

"I won't let you do this to me!" I spat. Naraku smirked and pressed his hips against my leg. I could feel his erection through his pants.

"The more you fight, the rougher I get. I want you, so I'm going to take you." He smirked down at me. I reached up and slapped him. I kept on slapping him until he had to restrain my hands. He put them over my head, holding them with one of his hands. The other hand moved between my legs and forced them open. He quickly put himself in between my legs and settled himself there. Only then did I notice he only had a shirt and boxers on.

Naraku pulled down his boxers, his length springing free. He was surprisingly big and I shuddered. This was going to hurt. Badly.

Naraku grabbed the base of it and ran the head over my soaked slit. He smirked, knowing he had caused my unwanted hotness. I felt the head press against my clit and I moaned involuntarily. Naraku let off a soft growl as he kept teasing himself.

"I don't want to hurt you. I really don't." He said huskily, his voice low and thick with desire. "So don't give me a reason to."

Naraku pushed the head into me slowly. I clenched my eyes shut. I wanted to die at that moment more than anything else. I felt him slowly sink into me. I was still a virgin and I was very tight. Naraku was kind enough to point this out in a moan. He got to my maidenhood and I bit my lip hard as pain shot through my pelvis. Then, it didn't hurt. The pain went away as Naraku sank deeper and deeper until he was buried to the hilt.

I curled my toes, tears still falling from my eyes. Naraku let go of my hands and placed both of his on my hips. He pulled away slowly and then slammed back in, making me cry out. A cry of both plain and pleasure.

As much as I hated it, a small part of me was enjoying what he was doing. He leaned over me in a missionary position and put his face against my neck, moaning deeply. I found it hard to keep my hands at my side. I wanted to hit him, scratch him, tear his eyes from his head, but I was getting hornier with each thrust he gave. I knew that soon I would start enjoying this and that scared the shit out of me.

I began to wish myself away as Naraku moved in and out of me. I felt my clit start to ache with need and then I suddenly felt Naraku's hand stroking it. I let out a cry and all my attempts to find a better place vanished. Naraku stroked with each thrust. He started to pant and I prayed to god he would finish soon. I knew I was close.

I gripped the bedding with tight fists, letting out a loud moan and arching my back. What was he doing to me? Why was I responding so well?

Naraku was stroking quickly and forcefully. I was so close and I could feel myself get wetter. I felt Naraku get hard inside me as he pumped in and out. He moaned loudly and began to pour into me. That sent me over the edge and I came, clenching rapidly around him. He moaned loudly and growled, giving hard thrusts. That only made me spasm harder. My clit throbbed as pleasure pulsed through my body.

Naraku let out another growl and collapsed on me, forcing the air from my lungs. I couldn't breath with his heavy frame ontop of me and I could feel myself blacking out. I looked over at my clock as everything started to get dark. It was only ten at night.

I passed out.

Yikes. Bet you probably saw that coming. Oh well. R&R.

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