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Ah, yes…toying with InuYasha's mind was just too much fun for Naraku. Making him anticipate the next move and then completely surprising him by what it was. This was too much fun.

Naraku slowly caressed InuYasha's chest, letting his fingers glide over every muscle that lined his torso. InuYasha had given up struggling quite a while ago, but would still occasionally squirm uneasily at the whole ordeal. Being human made this much worse in a way, and also much better…

Naraku licked InuYasha's forehead and continued it down to his mouth, where he nipped at the human's lips and lapped up the small amount of blood that was released. Naraku then pulled InuYasha into another one of his tender kisses, which InuYasha had come to accept as part of that night. He hated every moment of it, despised it with his every fiber, but somehow, someway, his body welcomed the kisses and bites. Even though mentally it was the worst form of torture to him, his now human body denied it as torture. It now categorized it as some form of pleasure. The only thing keeping InuYasha from emotionally enjoying it as well was the fact that he was captured by this being.

If he was with someone else, anyone else, it wouldn't be so bad. But it would still be torture someway. All InuYasha wanted at this point was for this toying to stop, for it to be over with, or better yet have never even started.

But it had started. It would never end. That was all InuYasha could conclude at this point. And also was the fact that this was his worst enemy…or was it?

Naraku kissed InuYasha tenderly again and ran his hands down InuYasha's legs and then back up again. InuYasha shuddered at his touch, but only at his body's command. Emotionally he couldn't take this any longer, he just wanted Naraku to get it over with. Naraku nipped InuYasha's shoulder blade and InuYasha whimpered slightly when blood was drawn. The blood was hungrily lapped up by Naraku, who then kissed InuYasha, forcing him to taste his own blood.

InuYasha swallowed hard trying to get the taste of himself out of his mouth. With a final kiss, Naraku quickly entered InuYasha unexpectedly, having somehow maneuvered to that position along the way. InuYasha's yelp of pain was muffled into the lips of Naraku, who only smirked.

Somehow this wasn't as bad as InuYasha had thought, he knew not the worst was yet to come. But he had an idea of how it was going to delegate. InuYasha panted trying to regain his breath from the sudden shock of Naraku's harsh entrance, and whimpered at the aftershock. He was grateful that he had been kissed then so he didn't make quite as much of a fool out of himself.

Naraku continued to kiss the shivering human, who was currently emitting pained yelps and heavy breaths with every harsh thrust Naraku pounded into him. Suddenly it began raining, not the soft rain but the rain that stung when it whips across one's face.

InuYasha hoped that the rain would discontinue the degradingly painful act, but Naraku only cursed at it and pulled the large baboon pelt over them that he had discarded with his kimono earlier and then continued on.

Naraku dug his nails into InuYasha's sides, causing him to whimper and fall into even more twinge. InuYasha grasped the baboon pelt tightly in his hands, and bit down on part of it to stifle his screams. Naraku still continued to slam himself into InuYasha, despite all the pain he knew he was putting him through.

Being the evil creature that he was, he actually was enjoying this. No, more that enjoying this. Amorously loving this. He kissed InuYasha on his face gently, and then licked at the previously made wounds.

With a final thrust and hungry kiss Naraku spilled his balmy liquid deep inside the human who was surprisingly still awake, but barely. Naraku panted for a second before dressing himself. It started raining even heavier, flooding the field with water from the heavens.

It appeared to be the only thing keeping InuYasha conscious, the cold water on his face. InuYasha lay on the ground, bathing in the mud that surrounded him. The rain washed off most of the blood that Naraku had poured from the human's veins, mixing it with the earth. With a slight grumble Naraku dressed the human, who whimpered at every movement.

Naraku threw the baboon pelt over InuYasha to keep him dry and warm before picking him up and carrying him back to the castle. InuYasha whimpered in fear of what was going to happen next but also, in some twisted form that InuYasha didn't even know, he indistinctly somewhat enjoyed being in the beings arms shielded from the rain that pounded down.

Naraku looked down at the helpless form of InuYasha he was currently holding in his arms. InuYasha used all of his strength to look back up at him to find a smirk on Naraku's face. InuYasha weakly continued to stare before lowering his head back down and instinctively nuzzled into the baboon pelt he was covered in.

Naraku only smirked again and they reached the castle in about forty-five minutes. Naraku easily opened the door and brought the human inside, who was currently slipping away into the realm of dreams.

Kagura and Kanna greeted them at the door, and Kagura looked at the human's muddy, bloody, and weak condition. She couldn't say she hated him as much as she felt sorry for him, only imagining what he was put through. They followed them back to Naraku's room, where Naraku gently lay InuYasha down on the large velvet sheeted bed and covered him up. Naraku dismissed them and closed the door when they went out.

He came back and sat on the bed by the now sleeping InuYasha and brushed the matted bangs out of his face, receiving a slight twitch from the human. InuYasha sleepily and weakly opened his eyes to take note of Naraku's presence. He noticed that he had been covered up with the soft velvet blankets and had no notion to move them. He was still uncomfortable being there, but figured, or at least hoped Naraku wouldn't do anything, because he knew when he was too weak to fight back.

He decided it best to go back to sleep, still slightly untrusting of the being that hovered by his side. InuYasha finally stayed in the dominion of dreams for the rest of that night, and awaited what would come with the sun.

Oh yeah! What I was gonna say in the beginning of the chapter is I'm trying something. If you wanna email anybody from my story EMAIL me and I'll make sure they email you back. But sadly I don't own them…so ya can't sue! Really, don't sue. I ain't got nothing. So email me and you'll hear from them…but poor InuYasha…ill hafta get him out of his happy place first though…