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are much appreciated. Now, before you tick me off I'm gonna let the nice
people get on to the new chapter.
Chapter Fourteen - A Visitor
"CLOW REED!!!"
The bellow echoed through the large dining hall as the tall double doors banged open. The future Yue stormed in, regardless of the shocked looks on his companions' faces. His robes billowed around him and his long silver-gray hair streamed behind him as he strode the length of the hall to stand before Clow.
"I don't care what you do to me or my past self, but keep your hands off of Kagome. Don't you dare touch her the way you used to touch me!"
As usual, Clow was nothing but calm and collected when he responded. "It was her decision. She chose to do so."
"You did not have to agree. You could have refused," the moon guardian growled.
"It is out of my hands."
"Don't give me that shit," he spat. "You will not touch Heaven's Priestess! It is sacrilege for you to do so and it will not be tolerated."
Clow Reed's eyes narrowed slightly. "And who can touch her? You?"
Yue swept Clow's food from the table. "Yes, me! Only me! You cannot take what is mine."
Yue's glare could have speared a dragon as he spun around and stalked out of the dining hall. The others stared at him with mouths agape. No one had ever thought they would see the cold, distant guardian display such anger.
"All right, what the hell was that about?" Inuyasha demanded, turning a glare on their host.
"Why are you looking at him?" Kero asked. "Yue's the one out of line."
Sakura shook her head. "I don't think so, Kero-chan. When have you ever seen Yue-san so angry?"
"True," Miroku agreed. "Yue-san does not strike me as one to lose his temper without good cause."
"Yeah," Shippou quipped. "He's not like Inuyasha."
"Shut it, brat!" the hanyou growled.
"So tell us, Clow," Sango said. "What did you do?"
"I did nothing," Clow Reed said.
"Not yet anyway," a new, unfamiliar voice cut through the air.
Everyone turn to the doors that led to the inner courtyard. Standing just inside the open doors was a very unusual looking woman. She was over five and a half feet tall with pale skin and violet eyes that changed to brown and back again. Her extremely long hair was either black with silver stripes or silver with black stripes. She wore black leather boots that went a quarter of the way up her leg, black leather pants a black leather top with bronze designs on it with matching gauntlets and bronze shoulder guards shaped like wings. They were a pale imitation to the white angel wings that sprouted from her back with feathers whose tips reflected light in all the colors of the spectrum.
"Excuse me, but who are you?" Clow Reed asked. "And how did you get in here?"
The woman rolled eyes that twinkled with amusement as she flexed her wings. "I am Akemi, Guardian of the Air."
"I don't recall any such guardian," he said.
"You wouldn't. I have been around too long for mankind to be able to remember enough about me to put in their history books. I was born ages before your immortal soul was ever conceived of by the gods."
"What did you mean when you said that Clow has done nothing yet?" Sango asked.
"You know of Clow's 'relationship' with the moon guardian do you not?" Akemi asked, making quotations in the air.
"Yeah," Kero said. "They're lovers."
"In Clow's dreams," the Guardian snapped. "The only way Clow shares a bed with him is by ordering him to. He ordered the moon guardian's past self to service him tomorrow night, but Heaven's Priestess made a deal to take his place because the young moon guardian is still injured."
"WHAT?!" Inuyasha roared. "Clow Reed if you make her go through with this I swear that after Yue's done with you I'll tear whatever's left to shreds!"
Sakura and Kero, both Keros, looked at the sorcerer with shock and disgust on their faces. They had just been completely disillusioned by Akemi's words.
* * *
"Damn! He was supposed to die," Naraku growled.
"He would have if you hadn't cast that spell on him," the Dark Mistress pointed out. "Did you honestly expect her not to learn how to heal him after the first time?"
The evil hanyou sighed. "I suppose not. But I wanted to see her true power."
"I said it once and I'll say it again. You are in for one shit load of disaster if you do that. I know what the miko's true power is and it is not something you want to mess with. If I were you, I'd kill her now while you stand a chance."
As before, he waved her warning aside. "I have the Tama."
She scowled at him. "Let me put it in a way you'll understand. If her true power were to be put into a crystal like the Tama it would be thousands of times stronger than the Shikon no Tama when it is whole."
"That's impossible," he scoffed.
"Not when you're Heaven's Priestess."
"What the hell is Heaven's Priestess?"
"The ruler of the heavens and all things divine," she said simply.
The evil hanyou stared at her a moment before sweeping out of the room. "Nonsense."
"Stubborn piece of shit!" she growled. "He'll bring about our destruction."
That hanyou had no idea what he was scoffing at. Even now that she knew for sure who the miko was, the Dark Mistress herself still had only the barest inkling of what they were up against. She had to end this before he brought them to ruin with his foolish pride. She had to kill the miko.
* * *
"I've been looking for you."
Kagome started in surprise before sighing. "I suppose your past self spoke to you. I'm telling you what I told him, I won't let Clow hurt you anymore."
He came up and wrapped his arms around her. "And I won't let you do this. You have no idea what he's like. What you saw when I brought you here was nothing. That was an easy night."
She looked horrified. "An easy night?"
"Do you honestly think I'd be the way I am from what you saw?"
She buried her face in his chest. "I guess not. I should have remembered you were too strong for that. What am I going to do? I made a deal, I can't go back on my word."
"I know what you can do," a familiar voice hissed. "You can die."
They whirled around to see Kagura balanced on the garden wall, razor edged fan in hand. Kagome's scais were in her hands before anyone could blink. She looked so out of place yet so in place as she dropped into a fighting stance. She wore a pair of denim jeans with a black tank top and a pair of black leather, high-heeled boots, an outfit very much of future times. Yet her aura was that of an ageless warrior priestess and she carried weapons that those of her time rarely saw. Yue could see all this, and it awed him. Kagura, on the other hand, merely chuckled.
"You think to fight me, little priestess? You won't succeed."
Kagome smirked before meeting the youkai's attack. Yue was itching to jump in and help the one he loved, but he knew she wouldn't appreciate it. Besides, after what she did to that dragon youkai a couple weeks ago, he knew she could take care of herself. Already she looked to have the youkai on her heels. Then, the youkai leapt back onto the wall and released her air attack. The miko moved to avoid it and managed to get away with no more than a small scrape.
"I thought this was just melee," Kagome said. "But if you want to bring magic into this, that's just fine by me."
With a flick of her hand she sent the youkai flying into a tree. The youkai was stubborn enough to try again. Kagome stood back with her hand on her hip and a bored look on her face.
"Are you finished?" she asked after a while. "You're only going to end up with broken bones if you keep this up."
It took a few more collisions with the tree before Kagure finally gave up. Kagome sneered in disgust. That youkai really was pathetic. She quickly slipped her scais into her boots and turned back to Yue.
"I still don't know what to do about Clow."
He wrapped her in a protective embrace. "Clow will not touch you in any way you and I don't want him to. If he does I'll cut off his testicles and feed them to the rats in the cellar."
Kagome made a face. "Nice imagery. How are you feeling, by the way? I haven't seen you for two days so I haven't been able to check up on you."
"Other than having an overwhelming desire to tear Clow apart, I am perfectly fine. You healed the wounds without even leaving scars."
"I'm glad." She gave him a considering look. "You know, you cannot keep scaring me like that. This is twice now that I've almost lost you. I really don't like that feeling of crippling terror I get when I think you might die."
"I'm sorry, love. The last thing I wanted was to cause you pain."
"Just don't do it again. I don't think I can handle it."
"I don't know about that. You're a strong person. However, it is an experience I myself do not wish to go through again. Not only is it painful, but it also causes you stress and I don't like to worry you."
"There you are! I've been looking all over for you."
The two of them turned at the voice to see a young woman with opal tipped wings. Kagome couldn't help thinking that she looked familiar. The woman blinked and she had a strange look in her color changing eyes.
"Do we know you?" She asked.
"Yes. You wouldn't remember me, though," the woman answered. "My name is Akemi, Guardian of the Air, my Lady."
"Why were you looking for us?" Yue asked suspiciously.
"To let you know I was here, my Lord. My place in life is to serve Heaven's Priestess and Heaven's Guardian."
"Who?"
Akemi smiled. "You. You are rulers of the heavens and all that is divine, the most pure beings ever to live. I am your chief advisor and head of security."
Kagome's brow furrowed in thought. "You're more than that. I know you are."
"You will know in time."
* * *
"Dark Mistress! You overstep your bounds. I told you that her powers were to be awakened first! How dare you send my servants against my wishes?"
The Dark Mistress forced herself to show no emotion as she faced her ally. But gods his anger excited her. She just knew that she'd have to take a cold bath after this.
"Our partnership is an equal one. At least, that is the impression you gave. I assumed I had leave to use your servants just as you can use mine."
Suddenly he was right in front of her, one of his hands stroking her breast while the other held her in place. Then she felt something else stroking between her legs. She looked down to see a tentacle coming from within his baboon cloak, the tip of it sending wonderful sensations through her body. She cursed herself for the shudders of pleasure that ran through her.
"But we're not equal," he told her as his tentacle slipped into her pants for skin-to-skin contact.
His hand squeezed her breast as the friction between her legs increased. She couldn't contain the moan that escaped her lips. Her legs trembled as another tentacle spread them apart. The hand on her breast moved down to undo the laces of her pants and pushed them down to her knees. As his hand returned to her breast one of the tentacles slid inside her, thrusting deep into her. It was exquisite pain and her moans soon ran together so much that one could not be distinguished from another. As she climbed higher he slowed the friction. The Dark Mistress whimpered and thrust her hips forward in an attempt to get him to continue. She was so close to completion.
"You want more, don't you? You want release," Naraku purred.
Her eyes pleaded with him. "Yes, please! Don't stop!"
He smirked at her begging. "I'll give you release, whenever you want it, on one condition."
"Anything! I'll do whatever you want. Please!"
"Ku, ku, ku. You are mine," he said. "You are my bitch! I can do whatever I want to or with you. You will do whatever I say. Agreed?"
She thrust her hips weakly. "Yes! Agreed! Whatever you say. Now, please."
"Excellent!" He hissed.
The pace picked up again and she moved her hips to meet the thrusts of his tentacle. Soon, however, he was going too fast for her to keep up. Not that she minded. She held still, knowing her efforts would do no good, encouragements of "Harder" and "More" coming out in gasps. Finally, she felt her inner muscles tighten holding the tentacle inside her while her juices flowed. Her cries reverberated through the room as she came. Gradually, she came down only to realize that she wanted more, which she communicated to him by pressing her hips forward. Instead of complying, the tentacle left her and disappeared into the white baboon cloak. One of his long fingers wiggled before her eyes.
"Ah, ah, ah. It doesn't work that way, my dear. That was just to show what I can do. From now on you only get it after you've done something for me."
"But."
Naraku cut her off. "You still ache? I know. I want you to."
He snapped his fingers and she turned at seeing movement out of the corner of her eye. Out of the shadows came an ogre-like youkai that was twice her size. All he wore was a leather loincloth that did nothing to hide the very large bulge between his legs. Its lust filled eyes were fixed on her still spread thighs and she realized that it had been there the whole time.
"He is one of my favorite pets," Naraku explained. "And he is very uncomfortable due to an ache of his own."
Her eyes widened in understanding. "I never agreed to that."
"On the contrary. You agreed to do whatever I say. I say you have to alleviate his discomfort whenever he wants until I say otherwise. I don't give a shit if he thrusts into you while you're sleeping. Each time you please him I'll do the same for you."
She realized there was nothing she could do and offered no resistance as the youkai pushed her to the floor. Her pants were torn from her body and large calloused hands played with her thighs as a large tongue licked up the juices that still clung to her entrance. The evil hanyou turned to leave, stopping a moment at the door.
"By the way. From now on you are not to wear pants. You can wear skirts or nothing at all so that you are easily accessible."
She didn't reply, there was no need. What could she say anyway? All thoughts flew from her mind when the scream erupted from her throat caused by the ogre's very large, very hard arousal slamming into her, stretching her almost beyond her endurance. But the Dark Mistress did endure as the beast pumped into her to the sound of Naraku's evil laughter. She was disgusted when she was turned on enough by such evil that she found pleasure in the ogre's savage thrusts.
* * *
After a private dinner with Yue in the garden, Kagome walked with him to his younger self's bedroom. They paused outside the door. He was to go on to their room while she stayed with the wounded guardian until he healed. She stood on tiptoe to give him a quick kiss on the cheek, but Yue had other plans. He caught her in a tight embrace and lowered his lips to hers in a tender, passionate kiss. His tongue traced her lip and she opened her mouth to him without hesitation. His head was swimming as he explored the warm crevices of her mouth. They stood gasping for breath once the kiss ended.
"Good night, love," she said.
He gently touched her face. "Sweet dreams, dearest."
She watched as he slowly disappeared down the hall before she turned and went into the younger Yue's room. He looked up the moment she entered the room.
"Koishii, you."
Kagome placed her hand over his lips and smiled softly. "Relax. I won't go to his bed. I'm glad you stopped me."
"Yue-oniichan stopped you. Not me."
"It was a joint effort. After all, he never would have known if not for you."
"I'm sorry for going behind your back, but it was the only way I could protect you."
"You don't need to apologize. I told you, I'm glad you did it. I can be pretty impulsive at times. I think it's a side effect of being friends with Inuyasha. I'll be right back, I have to change for bed."
* * *
It was close to midnight when the dream woke him up. He didn't really see any pictures. This dream was just voices and emotions with the occasional flash of an image that was gone almost instantly. Screams, crying, anger, unbearable sorrow, loss, pain. He didn't like it and he couldn't shake the fear it caused because he just knew that it was somehow connected to Kagome. After a while he left the room and padded through the corridors. Without hesitation or making a sound he opened the door and crept up to the bed. She looked so peaceful lying there, but it was strange to see his own arm wrapped around her from such a vantage point. He was startled to see his own violet eyes staring back at him. His younger self shifted himself and the sleeping girl to make more room on the other side of her.
I had the same dream, came his sending.
His eyes said how grateful he was as he slipped into bed and wrapped his arm around her waist just below the one already there.
* * *
She watched the three of them sleeping from the balcony. It had been millennia since she'd last seen them. She had missed them greatly since the Great Battle. They were the dearest people in the world to her. She couldn't help but wonder if they would survive what was to come. If they didn't then history would have to repeat again. It was destined to be that way until one side won out. She did not want to experience the loss of them again. It was much too painful, for her and the subjects of the Sky Kingdom. That was why she had come; to make sure they won.
Shayril: Well, there you go. You guys didn't honestly think I'd make her go through with the deal, did ya? Kalika: I did. Navi: (Rolls eyes) Oh please, Shayril may be sick and twisted but she's not that sick and twisted. Shayril: (Unsure) Uh, thanks. I think. Kagome: So what's the deal with the nightmare? Shayril: (Shakes her head) Nope, sorry. You'll have to wait and see like everyone else. Kagome: (Whining) But it's about me! Navi: Get over it. We're her muses and we don't even know where it's going yet. Yue: (Stares at them in disbelief) How is that possible? Kalika: (Shrugs) We just haven't worked out the mechanics of that yet. We've got a basic idea of what's gonna happen. Shayril: We just don't have anything concrete. So, like I said, you'll just have to wait and see. But you know, the faster people review, the faster my muses here inspire me, and the faster I write. Kagome: Okay, people, you heard the woman. Please, please, please review. Yue: Yes. We want to know what that nightmare is about. Kalika: (Whispering to Navi) Should we tell them that they won't find out for a few more chapters. Navi: Now where would the fun in that be? Yue: What are you two whispering about? Navi: None of your concern. Kagome: It's about the nightmare isn't it? You've already figured out what's gonna happen, haven't you? Kalika: We're not saying. Kagome and Yue: Tell us! Shayril: Okay. (Watches as the couple chase the muses around the room trying to get them to say spill the beans.) Well, I guess that's all for now. Don't forget to follow the lovebirds' advice and review. Because not only does it tell me what you guys think, but it also gives me a happy. And since I'm still a little upset about some personal things I need a happy. Bye, bye.
Chapter Fourteen - A Visitor
"CLOW REED!!!"
The bellow echoed through the large dining hall as the tall double doors banged open. The future Yue stormed in, regardless of the shocked looks on his companions' faces. His robes billowed around him and his long silver-gray hair streamed behind him as he strode the length of the hall to stand before Clow.
"I don't care what you do to me or my past self, but keep your hands off of Kagome. Don't you dare touch her the way you used to touch me!"
As usual, Clow was nothing but calm and collected when he responded. "It was her decision. She chose to do so."
"You did not have to agree. You could have refused," the moon guardian growled.
"It is out of my hands."
"Don't give me that shit," he spat. "You will not touch Heaven's Priestess! It is sacrilege for you to do so and it will not be tolerated."
Clow Reed's eyes narrowed slightly. "And who can touch her? You?"
Yue swept Clow's food from the table. "Yes, me! Only me! You cannot take what is mine."
Yue's glare could have speared a dragon as he spun around and stalked out of the dining hall. The others stared at him with mouths agape. No one had ever thought they would see the cold, distant guardian display such anger.
"All right, what the hell was that about?" Inuyasha demanded, turning a glare on their host.
"Why are you looking at him?" Kero asked. "Yue's the one out of line."
Sakura shook her head. "I don't think so, Kero-chan. When have you ever seen Yue-san so angry?"
"True," Miroku agreed. "Yue-san does not strike me as one to lose his temper without good cause."
"Yeah," Shippou quipped. "He's not like Inuyasha."
"Shut it, brat!" the hanyou growled.
"So tell us, Clow," Sango said. "What did you do?"
"I did nothing," Clow Reed said.
"Not yet anyway," a new, unfamiliar voice cut through the air.
Everyone turn to the doors that led to the inner courtyard. Standing just inside the open doors was a very unusual looking woman. She was over five and a half feet tall with pale skin and violet eyes that changed to brown and back again. Her extremely long hair was either black with silver stripes or silver with black stripes. She wore black leather boots that went a quarter of the way up her leg, black leather pants a black leather top with bronze designs on it with matching gauntlets and bronze shoulder guards shaped like wings. They were a pale imitation to the white angel wings that sprouted from her back with feathers whose tips reflected light in all the colors of the spectrum.
"Excuse me, but who are you?" Clow Reed asked. "And how did you get in here?"
The woman rolled eyes that twinkled with amusement as she flexed her wings. "I am Akemi, Guardian of the Air."
"I don't recall any such guardian," he said.
"You wouldn't. I have been around too long for mankind to be able to remember enough about me to put in their history books. I was born ages before your immortal soul was ever conceived of by the gods."
"What did you mean when you said that Clow has done nothing yet?" Sango asked.
"You know of Clow's 'relationship' with the moon guardian do you not?" Akemi asked, making quotations in the air.
"Yeah," Kero said. "They're lovers."
"In Clow's dreams," the Guardian snapped. "The only way Clow shares a bed with him is by ordering him to. He ordered the moon guardian's past self to service him tomorrow night, but Heaven's Priestess made a deal to take his place because the young moon guardian is still injured."
"WHAT?!" Inuyasha roared. "Clow Reed if you make her go through with this I swear that after Yue's done with you I'll tear whatever's left to shreds!"
Sakura and Kero, both Keros, looked at the sorcerer with shock and disgust on their faces. They had just been completely disillusioned by Akemi's words.
* * *
"Damn! He was supposed to die," Naraku growled.
"He would have if you hadn't cast that spell on him," the Dark Mistress pointed out. "Did you honestly expect her not to learn how to heal him after the first time?"
The evil hanyou sighed. "I suppose not. But I wanted to see her true power."
"I said it once and I'll say it again. You are in for one shit load of disaster if you do that. I know what the miko's true power is and it is not something you want to mess with. If I were you, I'd kill her now while you stand a chance."
As before, he waved her warning aside. "I have the Tama."
She scowled at him. "Let me put it in a way you'll understand. If her true power were to be put into a crystal like the Tama it would be thousands of times stronger than the Shikon no Tama when it is whole."
"That's impossible," he scoffed.
"Not when you're Heaven's Priestess."
"What the hell is Heaven's Priestess?"
"The ruler of the heavens and all things divine," she said simply.
The evil hanyou stared at her a moment before sweeping out of the room. "Nonsense."
"Stubborn piece of shit!" she growled. "He'll bring about our destruction."
That hanyou had no idea what he was scoffing at. Even now that she knew for sure who the miko was, the Dark Mistress herself still had only the barest inkling of what they were up against. She had to end this before he brought them to ruin with his foolish pride. She had to kill the miko.
* * *
"I've been looking for you."
Kagome started in surprise before sighing. "I suppose your past self spoke to you. I'm telling you what I told him, I won't let Clow hurt you anymore."
He came up and wrapped his arms around her. "And I won't let you do this. You have no idea what he's like. What you saw when I brought you here was nothing. That was an easy night."
She looked horrified. "An easy night?"
"Do you honestly think I'd be the way I am from what you saw?"
She buried her face in his chest. "I guess not. I should have remembered you were too strong for that. What am I going to do? I made a deal, I can't go back on my word."
"I know what you can do," a familiar voice hissed. "You can die."
They whirled around to see Kagura balanced on the garden wall, razor edged fan in hand. Kagome's scais were in her hands before anyone could blink. She looked so out of place yet so in place as she dropped into a fighting stance. She wore a pair of denim jeans with a black tank top and a pair of black leather, high-heeled boots, an outfit very much of future times. Yet her aura was that of an ageless warrior priestess and she carried weapons that those of her time rarely saw. Yue could see all this, and it awed him. Kagura, on the other hand, merely chuckled.
"You think to fight me, little priestess? You won't succeed."
Kagome smirked before meeting the youkai's attack. Yue was itching to jump in and help the one he loved, but he knew she wouldn't appreciate it. Besides, after what she did to that dragon youkai a couple weeks ago, he knew she could take care of herself. Already she looked to have the youkai on her heels. Then, the youkai leapt back onto the wall and released her air attack. The miko moved to avoid it and managed to get away with no more than a small scrape.
"I thought this was just melee," Kagome said. "But if you want to bring magic into this, that's just fine by me."
With a flick of her hand she sent the youkai flying into a tree. The youkai was stubborn enough to try again. Kagome stood back with her hand on her hip and a bored look on her face.
"Are you finished?" she asked after a while. "You're only going to end up with broken bones if you keep this up."
It took a few more collisions with the tree before Kagure finally gave up. Kagome sneered in disgust. That youkai really was pathetic. She quickly slipped her scais into her boots and turned back to Yue.
"I still don't know what to do about Clow."
He wrapped her in a protective embrace. "Clow will not touch you in any way you and I don't want him to. If he does I'll cut off his testicles and feed them to the rats in the cellar."
Kagome made a face. "Nice imagery. How are you feeling, by the way? I haven't seen you for two days so I haven't been able to check up on you."
"Other than having an overwhelming desire to tear Clow apart, I am perfectly fine. You healed the wounds without even leaving scars."
"I'm glad." She gave him a considering look. "You know, you cannot keep scaring me like that. This is twice now that I've almost lost you. I really don't like that feeling of crippling terror I get when I think you might die."
"I'm sorry, love. The last thing I wanted was to cause you pain."
"Just don't do it again. I don't think I can handle it."
"I don't know about that. You're a strong person. However, it is an experience I myself do not wish to go through again. Not only is it painful, but it also causes you stress and I don't like to worry you."
"There you are! I've been looking all over for you."
The two of them turned at the voice to see a young woman with opal tipped wings. Kagome couldn't help thinking that she looked familiar. The woman blinked and she had a strange look in her color changing eyes.
"Do we know you?" She asked.
"Yes. You wouldn't remember me, though," the woman answered. "My name is Akemi, Guardian of the Air, my Lady."
"Why were you looking for us?" Yue asked suspiciously.
"To let you know I was here, my Lord. My place in life is to serve Heaven's Priestess and Heaven's Guardian."
"Who?"
Akemi smiled. "You. You are rulers of the heavens and all that is divine, the most pure beings ever to live. I am your chief advisor and head of security."
Kagome's brow furrowed in thought. "You're more than that. I know you are."
"You will know in time."
* * *
"Dark Mistress! You overstep your bounds. I told you that her powers were to be awakened first! How dare you send my servants against my wishes?"
The Dark Mistress forced herself to show no emotion as she faced her ally. But gods his anger excited her. She just knew that she'd have to take a cold bath after this.
"Our partnership is an equal one. At least, that is the impression you gave. I assumed I had leave to use your servants just as you can use mine."
Suddenly he was right in front of her, one of his hands stroking her breast while the other held her in place. Then she felt something else stroking between her legs. She looked down to see a tentacle coming from within his baboon cloak, the tip of it sending wonderful sensations through her body. She cursed herself for the shudders of pleasure that ran through her.
"But we're not equal," he told her as his tentacle slipped into her pants for skin-to-skin contact.
His hand squeezed her breast as the friction between her legs increased. She couldn't contain the moan that escaped her lips. Her legs trembled as another tentacle spread them apart. The hand on her breast moved down to undo the laces of her pants and pushed them down to her knees. As his hand returned to her breast one of the tentacles slid inside her, thrusting deep into her. It was exquisite pain and her moans soon ran together so much that one could not be distinguished from another. As she climbed higher he slowed the friction. The Dark Mistress whimpered and thrust her hips forward in an attempt to get him to continue. She was so close to completion.
"You want more, don't you? You want release," Naraku purred.
Her eyes pleaded with him. "Yes, please! Don't stop!"
He smirked at her begging. "I'll give you release, whenever you want it, on one condition."
"Anything! I'll do whatever you want. Please!"
"Ku, ku, ku. You are mine," he said. "You are my bitch! I can do whatever I want to or with you. You will do whatever I say. Agreed?"
She thrust her hips weakly. "Yes! Agreed! Whatever you say. Now, please."
"Excellent!" He hissed.
The pace picked up again and she moved her hips to meet the thrusts of his tentacle. Soon, however, he was going too fast for her to keep up. Not that she minded. She held still, knowing her efforts would do no good, encouragements of "Harder" and "More" coming out in gasps. Finally, she felt her inner muscles tighten holding the tentacle inside her while her juices flowed. Her cries reverberated through the room as she came. Gradually, she came down only to realize that she wanted more, which she communicated to him by pressing her hips forward. Instead of complying, the tentacle left her and disappeared into the white baboon cloak. One of his long fingers wiggled before her eyes.
"Ah, ah, ah. It doesn't work that way, my dear. That was just to show what I can do. From now on you only get it after you've done something for me."
"But."
Naraku cut her off. "You still ache? I know. I want you to."
He snapped his fingers and she turned at seeing movement out of the corner of her eye. Out of the shadows came an ogre-like youkai that was twice her size. All he wore was a leather loincloth that did nothing to hide the very large bulge between his legs. Its lust filled eyes were fixed on her still spread thighs and she realized that it had been there the whole time.
"He is one of my favorite pets," Naraku explained. "And he is very uncomfortable due to an ache of his own."
Her eyes widened in understanding. "I never agreed to that."
"On the contrary. You agreed to do whatever I say. I say you have to alleviate his discomfort whenever he wants until I say otherwise. I don't give a shit if he thrusts into you while you're sleeping. Each time you please him I'll do the same for you."
She realized there was nothing she could do and offered no resistance as the youkai pushed her to the floor. Her pants were torn from her body and large calloused hands played with her thighs as a large tongue licked up the juices that still clung to her entrance. The evil hanyou turned to leave, stopping a moment at the door.
"By the way. From now on you are not to wear pants. You can wear skirts or nothing at all so that you are easily accessible."
She didn't reply, there was no need. What could she say anyway? All thoughts flew from her mind when the scream erupted from her throat caused by the ogre's very large, very hard arousal slamming into her, stretching her almost beyond her endurance. But the Dark Mistress did endure as the beast pumped into her to the sound of Naraku's evil laughter. She was disgusted when she was turned on enough by such evil that she found pleasure in the ogre's savage thrusts.
* * *
After a private dinner with Yue in the garden, Kagome walked with him to his younger self's bedroom. They paused outside the door. He was to go on to their room while she stayed with the wounded guardian until he healed. She stood on tiptoe to give him a quick kiss on the cheek, but Yue had other plans. He caught her in a tight embrace and lowered his lips to hers in a tender, passionate kiss. His tongue traced her lip and she opened her mouth to him without hesitation. His head was swimming as he explored the warm crevices of her mouth. They stood gasping for breath once the kiss ended.
"Good night, love," she said.
He gently touched her face. "Sweet dreams, dearest."
She watched as he slowly disappeared down the hall before she turned and went into the younger Yue's room. He looked up the moment she entered the room.
"Koishii, you."
Kagome placed her hand over his lips and smiled softly. "Relax. I won't go to his bed. I'm glad you stopped me."
"Yue-oniichan stopped you. Not me."
"It was a joint effort. After all, he never would have known if not for you."
"I'm sorry for going behind your back, but it was the only way I could protect you."
"You don't need to apologize. I told you, I'm glad you did it. I can be pretty impulsive at times. I think it's a side effect of being friends with Inuyasha. I'll be right back, I have to change for bed."
* * *
It was close to midnight when the dream woke him up. He didn't really see any pictures. This dream was just voices and emotions with the occasional flash of an image that was gone almost instantly. Screams, crying, anger, unbearable sorrow, loss, pain. He didn't like it and he couldn't shake the fear it caused because he just knew that it was somehow connected to Kagome. After a while he left the room and padded through the corridors. Without hesitation or making a sound he opened the door and crept up to the bed. She looked so peaceful lying there, but it was strange to see his own arm wrapped around her from such a vantage point. He was startled to see his own violet eyes staring back at him. His younger self shifted himself and the sleeping girl to make more room on the other side of her.
I had the same dream, came his sending.
His eyes said how grateful he was as he slipped into bed and wrapped his arm around her waist just below the one already there.
* * *
She watched the three of them sleeping from the balcony. It had been millennia since she'd last seen them. She had missed them greatly since the Great Battle. They were the dearest people in the world to her. She couldn't help but wonder if they would survive what was to come. If they didn't then history would have to repeat again. It was destined to be that way until one side won out. She did not want to experience the loss of them again. It was much too painful, for her and the subjects of the Sky Kingdom. That was why she had come; to make sure they won.
Shayril: Well, there you go. You guys didn't honestly think I'd make her go through with the deal, did ya? Kalika: I did. Navi: (Rolls eyes) Oh please, Shayril may be sick and twisted but she's not that sick and twisted. Shayril: (Unsure) Uh, thanks. I think. Kagome: So what's the deal with the nightmare? Shayril: (Shakes her head) Nope, sorry. You'll have to wait and see like everyone else. Kagome: (Whining) But it's about me! Navi: Get over it. We're her muses and we don't even know where it's going yet. Yue: (Stares at them in disbelief) How is that possible? Kalika: (Shrugs) We just haven't worked out the mechanics of that yet. We've got a basic idea of what's gonna happen. Shayril: We just don't have anything concrete. So, like I said, you'll just have to wait and see. But you know, the faster people review, the faster my muses here inspire me, and the faster I write. Kagome: Okay, people, you heard the woman. Please, please, please review. Yue: Yes. We want to know what that nightmare is about. Kalika: (Whispering to Navi) Should we tell them that they won't find out for a few more chapters. Navi: Now where would the fun in that be? Yue: What are you two whispering about? Navi: None of your concern. Kagome: It's about the nightmare isn't it? You've already figured out what's gonna happen, haven't you? Kalika: We're not saying. Kagome and Yue: Tell us! Shayril: Okay. (Watches as the couple chase the muses around the room trying to get them to say spill the beans.) Well, I guess that's all for now. Don't forget to follow the lovebirds' advice and review. Because not only does it tell me what you guys think, but it also gives me a happy. And since I'm still a little upset about some personal things I need a happy. Bye, bye.