My Shackles of Words Chapter Three- Be Captured, break free, rinse and repeat.
Fic to be taken externally. If rash occurs, see your doctor.
Sessomaru struggled against the Youkai pinning his hands and his body to the rock, quite futilely. Curse him, when did this poisonous spider get so strong? He wondered as he tried anything to drive off the Youkai intent on… intent on what? What was Naraku trying to do, anyway?
Kagura ignored the hand on her shoulder, but could not pay attention to the struggle in front of her when her mysterious friend purred warmly in her ear.
"Kagu, dear, this would be oh-so much more enjoyable if Sessomaru took a more …active role, do you agree?"
Kagu? She thought numbly, before giving some thought to the proposition.
"Hmm, Fyre, I agree, but how do you suggest we change his mind about these events?"
In response to her question, a piece of paper was dropped in her lap. It was about three layers thick and had been folded into a triangle, mysterious runes like someone had scribbled something messily, in a hurry, visible on the reverse side of the thin sheet. No doubt arcane symbols, she mused.
"What do you propose I do with this?"
"Hit Sessomaru."
"It's paper. It won't cut him!"
"Why would I want to hurt our plaything? It just has to touch him. It won't last long, but it should be enough."
"Very well." She sent the paper flying towards the man covered from complete nudity only by another man. "Wait. What won't last long?"
The paper gently scratched against the pureblooded demon, dancing against his skin for a second before floating to the ground.
"My words."
Sessomaru stopped struggling. He hid his amber eyes under his eyelids. Naraku took the moment of tranquility to brush his hand up against the smooth porcelain skin of the Lord of the West's face. The demon's eyes, opened up at the action, connected with Naraku's red orbs. The spider grinned hungrily at him before leaning in for a kiss. The offer was not rejected, so Naraku removed his hands from Sessomaru's and cupped one cheek, attempting to deepen the kiss. Naraku shuddered as something cold pressed against his skin- it took him a second to realize at one point the silver haired demon had slipped his hands inside his shirt, and was now languidly drawing spirals on his warm flesh. The spider demon looked in surprise at his prey, who stared back with clouded golden eyes before slipping his tongue inside the other's mouth, attempting to find Naraku's tongue. Thus ensued a fierce battle for control, Sessomaru constantly working the other demon's upper clothing off his shoulders.
Up in the tree Kagura drooled unabashedly and Fyre admired her handiwork. Until she noticed the slight ooze working it's way out of the triangle of paper on the floor.
"Oh no."
The wind demon next to her paid her but second of attention before turning back to the lustful attempts of ravaging in the clearing. The hand Naraku had had on Sessomaru's cheek had moved down to his other cheek, and his other hand massaged the side of the naked demon's waist. One of Sessomaru's legs had slid up the side of Naraku's, his only hand buried in the spider's jet-black hair. None of them were troubled by the turn of events until…
In a sudden and unexpected act, Sessomaru heaved mightily at the torso of his partner, throwing the surprised Naraku across the clearing to wonder about the blood leaking from a bite in his tongue. Sessomaru wiped the other demon's blood disgustedly from his mouth before grabbing his clothes and, quite frankly, bolting.
"Oh no."
Naraku uncurled himself from his sitting position and stood, absentmindedly retightening his shirt and brushing off the leaves, while staring at where the other demon had departed. A second later he was off, chasing Sessomaru's scent through the bushes.
"Oooooh no."
"Fyre?" Kagura said quietly. The distressed woman turned towards her to receive a CLUNK on the head, complimentary one wind controlling fan.
"WHERE HAS ALL MY YAOI GONE!" She screamed into the air.
"Relaaax. He just broke through my makeshift spell faster than I expected. All we have to do is hit him with a stronger one. Unless you want another pairing? Besides, I find all of this fun!"
"Hmm." Another pairing, hey? Kagura considered the possible slash combinations.
Sessomaru had managed to get his pants back on. Impressive, considering he was jumping through the air and holding a bundle of clothing and weaponry, and had only one arm.
He was putting as much distance between that crazy arachnid Youkai and him as possible… there was no way he would get caught in that insane spell again…. Where had Naraku gotten that power? He had been transformed, like his entire mind had been rearranged so than he had wanted exactly what Naraku was giving him… he could still feel it in him... lusting after that demon still… or was this his feelings? Did he want Naraku, or was the spell still lingeri-
"Sessomaru!" He winced as that brash half-brother of his called out his name. Damnit, why couldn't he of been paying attention to his destination? This Sessomaru was in no mood for the pesky human-loving Youkai.
Sessomaru turned, snarling angrily. However, Inuyasha was not looking at him with his regular loathing face, but confusion adorned his features, making him look like a confused puppy dog. Hah, suits him. ….What's he staring at? Oh fuck, I'm half-naked.
"What the hell happened to you?" Inuyasha questioned, more curious by the second. The normally impeccably groomed Youkai was disheveled and only half dressed, and appeared to be clutching the rest of his clothes in arm. His hair was messy and sticks were stuck in his silver locks, and water appeared to be sticking the material of his pants to his legs.
Hmm. Now that I think about it, it looks like his hair is wet as well. Was he bathing or something? Why was he running around half naked, wet, and not paying any attention to where he was going?
"Urgh."
The Youkai gracefully collapsed, legs giving out and hair boofing around him in a white cloud.
"What the….?"
Kagome ran towards the fallen beauty, hurrying to see if she could cure their second-worst enemy.
"Kagome!" Inuyasha futilely shouted at her, "Don't go near him! It's probably a trap!"
"Don't tell me what to do!"
"He's murderous!"
"He's HURT!"
"So?"
"SIT!"
Miroku and Sango raised their eyebrows at each other. Reeeal adult.
She stopped in the act of retrieving her broken spell from the forest floor, raising her head as if hearing something everyone else didn't. Kagura looked at her, inquisitive. What now?
"It seems Sessomaru has passed out from the stain of the spell's after affects"
"Good! All of us can catch up, then!" She replied joyfully. Both present knew who 'all of us' referred to.
"After catching the interest of Inuyasha's party."
"Well, This should prove interesting……."
"Indeed."
The demon slayer, lecherous monk, fox demon cub, human miko-yet-not-miko schoolgirl and disgruntled dog demon sat next to both the roaring fire and motionless white-haired demon in utter silence.
Finally Inuyasha's words cut through the practically tangible emptiness. "Kagome." He growled. "Why, pray tell, are we looking after someone who tried to kill you once, and will no doubt attempt to do it again?" Before she could respond he added in "Namely, my brother!"
Well duh, Inuyasha.
Ignoring the sarcastic voice in her head, Kagome replied.
"Because he's hurt."
"He's an asshole, why don't you cure THAT instead?"
"SIT!"
The demon took a face dive.
"Kagome-sama" Miroku leaned forward. "When did he try to kill you?"
"Once, before we met you, we fought him in his dad's grave. And there was that other time, don't you remember? You sucked up some of Nara-"
"He smells."
"Pardon, Inuyasha?"
"I said, Sango, He smells. He smells like Naraku."
"Hmm." Mused Miroku. "I wonder why?"
Unseen by those present, Sessomaru's eye twitched.
She stood at the castle's gates, looking out at the endless forests and mountain ranges. She would venture out there and either snap master out of his strange behavior or take the opportunity to escape from him. Behind her swarmed her master's insects, also Kohaku sat on a black horse behind her, a stark difference from her grey-white steed. Gripping her mirror, Kanna lowered her lifeless eyes and commanded the horse onwards.
"I can fly, but how will YOU get there?"
"hmmm." Was Fyre's irritating reply.
"You are not getting a lift, it makes me so much slower, carrying someone else as well!"
"Don't worry about me. Just meet me on the edge of the field."
"Very well." Kagura flew off quickly, seated comfortably in the crook of a feather.
Fyre watched her depart.
"I think my way's much more fun, Kagu."
Two snow-white wings burst from her back, each unfolding and revealing themselves to be nearly human-sized.
Well, this is chapter three! I decided Sessomaru only has one arm, though I never said WHICH arm. Can anyone tell me which arm? I never paid attention. If you're reading this, could you please review? I do oh so love reviews. I'd like to shoutout to chewy (yourbeautifulnightmare HAH I spelt it right) YAOIYAOIYAOIYAOI never fear I will eventually do a ginny/Draco, dedicated to you. To everyone else, maybe if I had more than two reviewers I would say that you're lucky to have me put up two chapters days apart, but since I have only two reviewers I say only that I am lucky to have them. I'm sorry if you've reviewed in the four-or-so hours since I last checked my reviews, I love you too. I do ramble on a bit, don't I?
ALSO- I said crook of a feather. By that I mean the middle. I thought the word would kinda apply because it bends in a bit. It doesn't really fit, does it? Meeeh, fuck that.
