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NC-17

Kagome X Inuyasha

Naraku X Koga non-con yaoi

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Mind Games
P13

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With a sigh of frustration he gave up trying to get the tangles out of his wet hair as it fell around his slumped shoulders, it was useless even trying with one hand, only making it worse. The thick mats of silvery hair seemed to wrap around his claws and fingers making him tug painfully on the snarls.

The water was filled with the thick froth of bubbles caused by a now lost plastic bottle floating some were in the tub under the mess it had caused when he knocked it in reaching for the now forgotten glass of water perched on the edge.

He squirmed slightly in the warm water as his injured leg began to throb again, it had held his weight for the short trip to the bathroom and no further. He had refused any help beyond that, slipping out of the robes once Kagome had reluctantly left him alone.

His leg flared painfully the second he put weight on it, threatening to collapse as he managed to slowly ease into the warm water. He had desperately needed a bath; he could still smell the taint of the rape and the cell clinging to his skin no mater how he scrubbed at his skin. He hated the stink of it, and the memories it brought back, one he hoped to forget to the darkness of night The faint images of snow falling and the cold of the ice still came when he closed his eyes, lingering far too long on the edge of dreams and nightmares.

He glanced at the low small window hanging above the tub trying to get his mind off his thoughts. He shivered despite the heat of the water at the sight of snow flakes silently drifting down on the other side of the glass. Inuyasha tore his gaze away from the window with the softest whimper.

His body complained as he shifted, leaning on the edge of the tub, the air was filled with steam dancing in the cool early evening air. Everything still hurt, a constant throbbing pain that would flare up to the pain, clenching his jaw shut as a whimper escaped his throat.

He couldn't tell her.

Worthless……violated….weak dog….

It was all he was, who would want him now ?

No one.

He whimpered softly feeling a cold dark pit open in his stomach , chest constricting painfully making it hard to breath. If she knew what had happened to him…..Kagome would abandon him.

He pulled his legs up to his chest ignoring the throbbing from his leg, pressing his damp forehead to his knees silvery hair falling around his slumped shaking shoulders. He could feel the hot salty tears sliding down the side of his face.

Tears he once swore never to unleash.

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Inuyasha lay on the bed, dressed only in a simple silky cream-colored robe that left nothing to the imagination. His injured arm cradled against his chest, the other under the pillow. Long tangled locks of silver spilled around it. He had rolled slightly onto his side in his sleep, allowing the robes to slip up his long legs, leaving them exposed.

Kagome couldn't help but to smile slightly before sitting besides him, setting the warm mug of soup on the nightstand not quiet wanting to wake him from what seemed to be the first time he had a pain free rest. She reached over and lightly touched the tip of one drooping silver ear, holding back a giggle as the soft triangle jerked reflexively at the touch.

He seemed so peaceful and relaxed, just barley dozing as the last rays of the sun slipped free of the heavens and let the dark velvet night take over. He was beautiful in the early evening light as it filtered through tightly drawn shutters, his once matted hair damp. Snow white kissed with the purest silver as the strands ran through her fingers. He leaned into her touch, his golden eyes still closed.

Her other hand glided over his, he flinched at the touch for a second as her hand settled on his. Her slim smooth fingers ran over his, feeling the slight roughness in his skin. The warmth of his body seeping into hers as she leaned over his slightly, her lips just brushing his.

Her breasts pressed to his chest though the cloth separating their bodies, letting her fingers run through his hair and over his ears.

He had been through so much, so much pain, misery and loneliness all his life. Whatever hell he had been through when he turned up missing those long two weeks wore on them both. Yet he refused to talk about and she didn't push it.

" Kagome…." he slowly shook off the bits of sleep that stubbornly clung on, still feeling the exhaustion weighing heavily on him. The warm feel of Kagome's body pressing against his drew him away from the dark realms of sleep. His eyes fluttered open. Inuyasha lifted his head enough to nuzzle the soft warm expanse of throat, his fangs nipping the skin as she shifted slightly. This is were he wanted to be.

" Kagome….koishii."

He pulled back to reach her lips, feeling them part as he delved into her mouth. The heat of growing passion making the air around them warmer. He let her continue as he assaulted her mouth.

Her roaming hands pulled the simple pale robes open, her searching fingers reaching warm flesh of his chest. He growled softly at the feel of her cool hands over his muscles, moving up to trace the edges of his collar bone before inching back down over the planes of his chest. Her touches were light and timid, she could still see the thinnest outline of ribs under the rippling mass of muscle that were covered by thick bandages only a day ago. Inuyasha released his hold on her enough to slip his arms free of the cloth, unable to contain the shiver that raced up his spine at the feel of her hands running lightly up his bare sides.

He barley seemed to notice her hands dipping below to his waist until he felt the only thing keeping the robes on loosen.

His heart and breath hitched for a second at the sensation. Fear seeped into his mind. Its not them….they cant hurt me…..

Leaving her lips he traced a trail soft nips across her jaw, listening to the gasps they caused.

Inuyasha tried to get his arms to respond, but they felt as if they were weighed down. Only through sheer stubbornness did he mange to get the uninjured one to slip under the soft silky marital of Kagome's robes. His claw tips just brushed the sensitized edges of her nipples before sliding the thin silk off her sloping shoulders with some slight help. Her soft hand resting on his wrist, guiding it as the thin white silk fell to pool around her waist as she leaned against him.

Kagome gasped loudly at the feeling of his rough tongue lapping a molten trail between her mounds. The pads of his fingers brushing the hardened nipples as she drew her lip between her teeth. A devilish grin broke through the haze of exhaustion as he felt her hands digging in his silver hair, finding the base of his ears and stroking them gently.

It had the desired effect, his entire frame underneath her shuddered. It only encouraged her to make the movements slower, teasing against his ears.

The fur covering his ears was fine and soft like velvet, warm to the touch as she massaged the wide base. A low purr rumbled in his chest, responding to the pleasant sensations. She secretly loved knowing that her simple touch in the right places could shatter his most stubborn and sometimes foul moods.

His hand clumsily fumbled at the ties to her robe, his purr turning into a slight growl of frustration when he realized he couldn't undo the simple slick rope around her waist.

" Having problems?"

The slightest ghost of a snarl started to grace his lips, Kagome took his face in her hands and kissed him deeply. His frustration slipped away as the purr returned, the ties forgotten for the moment.

His mind struggled to concentrate on the wonderful things her hands were doing to him. He shuddered again as the warm pleasure shot up his spine, driving the pain and tiredness away in its hot wake.

Kagome snagged her fingers over the knot of the last thing holding her robe up and easily pulled it loose just as his lips began a slow exploration of her face and throat. She moaned softly and brought her hands up to caress his sides in encouragement.

A light blush raced across her skin as she felt the last barrier fall away from her, slipping to the floor, the cold air touching her bare skin.

He arched under slightly as her questing hand found something sensitive.

" Kagome.." was all he could get out, trailing his clawed fingers from her breast to her flat stomach, his dull eyes gleaming in the darkness.

It hurt to see the amount of exhaustion still lurking there, his mind and body was all too willing but he lacked the strength.

"Its alright Inuyasha." Kagome cradled his face in her hands before letting her hands glide back down his throat.

She watched as he relaxed more and more under her touches. He let her maneuver his tired body to more comfortable position before smoothing her hands down his abdomen, feeling every muscle there on the warm unmarred skin. Only his arm and leg still needed healing.

She could feel his hard member pressing against her thigh through the cloth. He was magnificent and she wanted to feel more of him….all of him.

She shifted her hips slightly, taking some of her weight off him as she started deeply in the liquid gold eyes, silently questing him if he was comfortable with it all.

" Kagome.."

His voice was strained, soft in the darkness. Her fingers touched his lips tenderly, enticing him closer until their lips brushed.

" I want you Inuyasha…no one else.," she whispered.

A low half growl, half purr from his throat as he threw his arms around her as he claimed her lips in an embrace, causing her to moan softly. It was as if the dam had burst and all the pent up feelings came rushing out in a tide that threatened to drown them both. But he held onto her, never once letting go.

He had spent far too long dreaming of such a moment, night after night, being afraid of loosing her for good every time she ran away to her time…or to Koga.

The wolf prince had no love for her, despite all the bloated dragging he made. He only wanted a trophy to prove to every one he could have any female he wanted. Inuyasha would kill the wolf before he ever took her again. Let her sit him until there was a crater in the ground. He would not loose his mate to any one.

Mate? Since when did she become his mate?

Kagome wouldn't want him…..his conscious reminded him sharply. He had been used and he was only a hanyou. Inuyasha pulled away from the train of thought roughly. Kagome would understand….wouldn't she?

He was shaken from his thoughts when he felt something warm over his straining length. Her lips sealed over his before he could say anything as she rocked her hips against his, sheathing herself in one movement.

His half closed eyes flew open with a startled gasp, feeling her hips settle on his, her weight resting on him.

She bit her lower lip as she felt herself stretch to accommodate his thickness; oddly there was little pain.

Inuyasha's golden eyes stared at her, afraid to move despite his screaming instincts in his ears, too afraid to hurt her. He gasped slightly, feeling her inner muscles tightening around him, urging him on.

He pressed his face into the crook of her neck with a relieved groan, a strong arm twining around her shoulders possessively. He stayed perfectly still for a moment, reveling how perfectly she fit around him, his shaft buried to its base within her. He almost lost control then and there despite the tiredness that weighed over him like a soothing blanket.

She moaned and gasped as he slid in and out of her hot slick canal, matching his own pants and groans, her hips meting his as he rested most her weight on her arms.

His eyes were tightly closed as he concentrated on the sensation, her moist lips parted in desperate breaths as the pleasure came in waves. A film of perspiration glistened on their skin.

It was beyond anything she had ever felt, feeling him delve so deeply into her body, all she could do was cling onto him as the both fell back the damp sheets. Kagome managed to dig her fingers through his damp hair, hungry for his lips, lost in his touch and warmth, lost as he stoked her core with each thrust of his hips.

She wailed in bliss so deep it boarded on pain as it crept up her spine as he tightened his grip on her shoulders.

Her breathless voice only pushed him further, he moved as fast as his body would allow, ignoring the growing pain in his broken leg and the creeping exhaustion, her supple body arching to meet his thrusts. Her thighs tightened on him as the sweet pain was rushing inside him as bright sparks danced behind his eyes, leaving trails of burning pleasure behind.

His breath came in rough and choppy as a deep growl transferred though him to her. Her inner muscles twitched around his cock as he nuzzled the base of her neck, lapping at the spot before driving his fangs into her flesh. She was too far gone in her pleasure to fell the skin being broken.

His tongue lapped at the sweet crimson fluid until it stopped as he felt his own peak drawing near.

His body tensed, silken muscles clamping down hard along his shaft as his name was yelled to cold winter night, her slender legs locking around his hips.

Inuyasha collapsed, letting her lay on top of him, his ragged breathing matching hers as the wave of climax crashed down as he came hard.

They lay there for the longest time, just trying to breath, and his tongue lapping at the wound he had left on her neck. Kagome wrapped her arms around him, burring her face in his heaving chest, nuzzling his face against his jaw in silent and drowsy contentment.

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Castle of Dark Illusion

He lay besides the large bed, forced to make do with a large over stuffed pillow that he had to curl up on to keep off the cold damp floor like a dog at the base of his master bed.

He blindly reached up, groping for the edge of the sheet that lay on the bed. Yanking it down enough to cover his sore battered body, trying to ward off some of the damp coldness that permeated the castles walls.

A heavy enchanted chain weight his weary head down, attached to the thick metal and leather around his neck, giving him just enough leeway to move half way across the dark floor covered in moving shadows as the dead branches of trees swayed in an ill wind outside the castle.

He groaned softly to the uncaring darkness. Dull eyes watching the skittering shadows with faint disinterest, his mind still trying to cope with the pain that coastally assaulted his sleepy mind. The stink of Naraku filled each breath, overpowering the sweet smell of straw and cloth.

He could only pray his shattered pack would have enough sense to stay away and not follow him, they would be slaughtered in the dark forest, never once standing a chance.

He lay there for an unknown number of hours, blood trickling down his back as he shifted several times, unable to get even remotely comfortable.

Koga could swear Naraku was laughing by now, having so easily caught the alpha of the wolf pack and now held him as a pet by his bed.

A pet, was that what he was reduced to?

A pet?

He sighed and shifted again, tearing open one of the many wounds. Wincing slightly he propped himself up on his arms, ignoring the pain shooting through his still healing one.

One hand went to the collar, a sign of his servitude, feeling the smooth oiled surface of the leather and cold metal. No lock marred its smoothness, only a simple feeling latch on the back. His claws ran over the metal, trying to work it.

He growled in frustration at the collar before letting his hand drop back down.

He went back to tugging at the heavy black chain, his low growl turning into a snarl of rage.

His claws chipped and broke against it as he pulled, the sharp edges cutting into his palms, drawing lines of red splattering on the stone. He would get free if it killed him, death was preferable to…this.

The sharp metallic sent of blood floated through the air as he pulled on the chain.

He nearly jumped out of hi skin when a hand landed on a bare shoulder, sharp claws cutting deep as it forced him down. His growl turned to a yelp as he tried to squirm out form under the weight pressing him down.

" Going somewhere."

He froze for a second, his eyes going wide in fear. He lashed out with his claws wildly, shredding the distinctive black kimono as he scrambled back as the hold on his shoulder loosened.

Naraku easily pined the squirming wolf back down, his hardened erection brushing against Koga's thigh, his hand wrapping around his wrists. The former wolf prince squirmed and struggled under the dark shadow, his back arching as a hand ran over a bare thigh, slowly traveling up the inside, caressing the flesh there.

The creature below him lacked the lovely silver hair but he still had the fight.

Naraku smiled as he pressed his lips against Koga's, the wolf kept struggling under him, heightening his arousal. His free hand stopped its soft caressing, traveling slowly up the curve of his hip, drawing a gasp from Koga.

He moaned softly as spark of embers floated up his spine as he went lax to the hanyou's administrations despite his screaming mind.

He barley noticed as the black silk slipped from Narakus shoulder and pooled like a liquid shadow around him, his pale skin glistening in the moonlit shadows of the room as he tangled the slack chain tightly around Koga's wrists.

The chain would leave deep bruises form the youkai's struggles, not that it mattered. This was his toy, his pet.

Koga closed his eyes, tears falling from them.

A low chilling laugh filled his ears as he pulled at the chains cutting into his flesh, he tried to fight Naraku off as the hanyou forced him down.

He felt sick.

Koga shivered and trembled as a clawed hand teased the tight puckered opening. He chewed on his lower lip, tearing it with his fangs.

He swallowed a groan as a clawed finger worked its way past the tensed muscle, followed by another that slowly forced the ring to relax. Naraku smiled devilishly as he buried his fangs in the soft flesh of the wolf's neck and shoulder, tearing into the skin. Koga tried to keep the sounds of pain in his throat but they leaked out of his bruised lips.

A yelp of pain and pleasure shot from his mouth as Naraku's questing fingers found the hidden spot buried deep in his unwilling lover, causing Koga to buck his hips under his rough hand as molten flames ate up his spine with each mocking thrust.

Koga cried out in pleasure each time it was hit and hating himself for it.

Naraku withdrew before getting a good grip on the wolf's hips and pulling his closer, his tongue running over the bruised bleeping flesh. Koga whimpered and shook, turning his head away as the last remnants of pleasure rode themselves out, his neglected arousal weeping salty pre.

Koga whimpered again, trying to block out the sensation of the hanyous rubbing against him as Naraku smirked at the cowering wolf below him. How easy it was to reduce the once proud wolf prince to this was almost too easy, he hoped Inuyasha was much more of a challenge.

He threw his head back and screamed to he dark heavens as pain spread up his spine and hips, his back arched off the stiff material and the clawed at the strong shoulders, drawing thin lines of crimson. Naraku only ignored the slight distraction of the pain coming from his shoulders as his hips met Koga's. The wolf struggled under him; his clawed hands griped the edge of the sheets, ripping them, as another scream was torn loose.

He became lost in his own world of dark pleasure, the screams of the damned and the wolf rang into the dark night, melting as the sun finally graced the far distance, sending the long rays through the thick fog surrounding the castle as the night and shadows slinked off to dark places among the root and branches of massive twisted limbs.

Koga groaned and shifted slightly, his body complained as eh moved enough to see the faint rays of light streaming through the toxic fog, his blurry eyes opened enough to see he was alone again.

Waves of pain assaulted his nerves as he pulled himself from the puddle of fluids and blood. Half crawling, half pulling himself across the floor. He collapsed on the floor, his body giving out to exhaustion as he was pulled into unconsciousness.

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