Yeah... I wanted to update before my mother got home. She's out at a Pre-enrollment thing for me. Anyway, I'm going to have fun doing this... Not the disgusting fun. Child fun. Some people have perverted minds and I'm one of them. Hope you like the chapter!

Ice Demon Allysandra- Thanks for the review. Didn't think I'd get one so fast! Yeah... I'm formally know as Mentally Insane For Nothing. I think someone reported me. Anyway, I'll get 'The Kumo and The Inu' up after this story is done. It won't take me long to finish this one. It'll take awhile to get back to chapter fourteen in that other story. Hope you like this chapter! I'll put you as a favorite author.

Chapter Two: Naraku

"Naraku?" he asks as I am about to leave.

"Yes?"

"Thank you, Naraku," he whispers. I barely hear him. I give him a nod to say that he is welcome. I walk to my bedchamber all the while thinking of the puppy only doors down from my chamber. I still wonder why he didn't use his Tetsusaiga to destroy me the night I killed his friends. He had been staring at the girl's broken neck that I had snapped. He had been staring at her limp form in horror. I realized then that I don't like the horror-struck expression on his face. I like the look of anger on his face... but I've broken him. When I killed that priestess, his personality changed. He no longer stares me in the eye without me telling him to do so. He has a sad and longing look in his eye and expression now. I want that look of anger... of... hate.

I strip myself of my kimono and lie down on the futon. I pull the cover up to my chest. Inuyasha... You used to be yelling at this time to let you out... What happened to you... to the man I used to know... to the half breed I used to despise with everything in my heart? Just as I am about to drift off to sleep, I hear footsteps outside my door. The footsteps stop at my door and I wait. Someone pushes the flap back. I look over.

"Inuyasha... What's the matter?" I ask. He silently walks in as I sit up. I make sure that the cover stays over my lower regions.

"Why did you spare me?" I am shocked by his question. Why did I spare him? Was it because I wanted to hear him say the words 'I hate you' to me? Or was if because I wanted to torture and torment him?

"I suggest you go back to your chamber before I do something drastic," I tell him. His gorgeous golden eyes stare into my eyes. The only reason I tell him to leave is because I can feel my arousal grow harder and heavier as he stares at me. I feel my desire for him enhance immensely. "Please. Return to your chamber," I whisper.

"No. Not until you tell me why." I close my eyes.

"Inuyasha... I can't explain right now. Return to your chamber, or I'll do something we'll both regret in the morning." I open my eyes. He didn't leave when I told him to... even after I threatened him! What does it take to make him leave?

"I'm not leaving until you answer me. Why did you spare me after you killed my friends?" he persists. He's a foot from me. It takes everything in my being to resist groaning and pulling him to me to claim his lips and body.

"I really suggest that you return to your chamber now."

"No," he whispers as he moves closer. "Make me." I groan. He's mere inches away from my face. My hands shoot out and grasp him. He gasps as I pull him underneath the cover as well as my body. "What... are you doing?" he chokes out.

"I warned you, puppy," I whisper and claim his lips with mine. He doesn't struggle as I pin his hands above his head. I scoot up his body to where I'm sitting on his stomach. I roam one of my hands over his body. He arches at my touch. I release his hands as I pull away from the kiss. The room is silent for a second before a groan escapes the puppy's lips. He pulls me back down to him. Does he love me as much as I love him... or is he just putting on an act to escape from me? He flips us over to where he's on top. "Puppy?" I ask after he pulled away.

"I love it when you call me you puppy," he growled playfully.

"You do?"

"Very much so." He trailed feather light kisses over my chest. I flip us again to where I'm on top of him. I like being in control. I don't like being controled. The puppy moans in pleasure as I grind our hips together. "Naraku..."

"What is it, puppy?" I aske in a seductive voice.

"Please... I can't take it anymore."

"Beg for me to screw you... to screw you like you're my bitch," I whisper into his ear. I shouldn't have said that... Now, he's going to run away from me. I can be so stupid at times. Why did I ask him to beg for me to screw him like he was my bitch?

"Ahh... Naraku... Screw me! Screw me like I'm your bitch! Please... just screw me," he whined. I spread his legs. I ease myself into him slowly as not to hurt him. I see him wince slightly.

"Don't cry, puppy. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to casue you pain," I whisper as I wipe his tear away with my thumb. I move to pull out, but his legs push me back in and deeper into him.

"No. No. I'm okay. Don't leave me."

"I won't." I take his hand and kiss it softly. His eyes open slowly to stare into mine. His hand cups my face. His thumb runs over my lips and I stick my tongue out to taste his skin. Sweet. His skin tastes sweet to me. I turn my head and kiss his palm.

"Please, Naraku... Move."

"Are you sure? I won't be hurting you, will I?"

"The pain's gone. Please, just move in me," he begs softly. I pull out slightly, but push back in. He softly moans. I thrust in and out of him. He meets me for each thrust. "Naraku... I'm... going to... climax..." he pants.

"Yeah... Me, too. Come on, puppy... Climax for me," I pant into his ear. I grasp him in my hand and slowly stroke him. He moans and releases his seed onto me and my body as well as his. I'm silent as I release into him and pull out once I'm done. I lay down next to him. I groan. He still has energy left! "You still have energy, puppy?"

"Yeah. You're all tired, too. Don't worry."

"Don't worry about what?" I ask as he lowers to my navel. I shiver as he begins to lick his seed away from my body. "What are you doing, Inuyasha?"

Don't complain that it isn't long enough, or too short. People who complain can just shove it up their (bleep!)! As you people can see. I don't cuss... Anyway, I won't be updating tomarrow. I have to update my friend's story... But I'll update on Thursday! See ya then!