Naraku'sKoibito- I'm so embarressed...
Kohaku- why?
Naraku'sKoibito- Oh, you'll find out...
Naraku- Oh god...She doesn't own us, by the way. I'm not entierly why we're still here acctually...
Naraku'sKoibito- I have a special lock on the door that prevents you from leaving.
Naraku- oh..damnit!
Naraku'sKoibito- Oh yeh, this chapter will contain yaoi in a dream sequence...
Kohaku- o.O
Naraku- What did you just...
Naraku'sKoibito- OKAY! ON WITH THE SHOW!
Chapter Three
Kohaku was lying on the floor where Naraku had pushed him. He was shocked and breathing heavily. He had expected a beating or something else of the sort when he was eventually found, but not that! Never that...He had learned all about pro-creation, ( a slight slip of the tongue had lead to Miroku telling him everything.), but when he was told, it was always about a grown-up man and woman, not a hanyou bent on controlling the world and his young, forced, male slave who was still in his teens. He should have tried to push his master away. He should have been sickened. And most of him was, but there was a very, very small part of him that had liked it...
...And that scared him more than anything.
Thankfully though, most of him was disgusted.
It's just...
He'd never had attention like that before, even though it was hardly anything. He'd pretty much stuck on his own in the village, over-shadowed by his older, stronger, more beautiful sister. Not that he didn't love her! She was the only family he had left, the only one who really bothered to speak to him a lot. He had seen the attention the monk was giving her and, even though it wasn't very...suitable, he could see that his sister appreciated the rest of his attention (it would take a blind and deaf man not to notice...). He had wanted someone to show love to him too. He wanted someone to speak to him softly, with love in their eyes.
Kohaku didn't want to fall victim to Naraku's lust. Even if Naraku did fall in love with him, it's not like they could be together. There where many people who wanted to kill him (And he should be one of them...) and eventually, he'd need to take the shard out his back and it would probably affect Naraku's goals of power and...
...wait a minute...where had that come from?
'Love'? Why am I thinking like this?
He felt only anger and hatred towards Naraku...but then why was there doubt in the back of his mind?
Kohaku walked towards the door leading outside, opened it slightly and sat down next to it. He closed his eyes and let a single tear fall down his cheek. He felt terrible. Naraku had killed his father, destroyed his village, hurt Sango and imprisoned him!
Kohaku didn't know it, but he and Naraku where similar in some ways.
Kohaku had Sango, but he still felt alone and out of place. Naraku had all his reincarnations, and yet, he usually sat in his room alone, thinking in silence.
Kohaku wanted to forget about what he had done to his family and Naraku wanted to forget about his heart.
Kohaku was sitting beside an open door, watching the rain and thinking about what had happened a few moments ago and on the other side of the castle, Naraku was doing the same...
One look could kill
My pain, your thrill
He leaned back against the door of his castle, sighing.
What is this? What's happening to me? The only thing that I've felt like this was around Kikyo, all because of that bandit, Onigumo. But this...this feels more complete, as if it's what I want...who I want...
What am I thinking! He's a child, a human, a puppet. All he's here for is to do my bidding.
Naraku stood up and stretched.
Enough of this foolishness! It's stops now!
I want to love you but I better not
Touch (don't touch)
I want to hold you but my senses
Tell me to stop
He walked back into the centre of his room and sat down on the floor.
"Kanna!"
Seconds later, the pure white girl stepped into the room. Naraku beckoned her forward. She walked the length of the room, knelt in front of him and held the mirror out.
"Show me Sango the demon slayer."
The surface of the mirror clouded and then cleared again. In the middle of it was Sango, her head on Kagome's shoulder. She was crying. Naraku grinned. They were still far off from discovering where his castle was and it looked as though they would be going slowly for a while. The girl was in no fit state to travel.
"Enough Kanna."
Naraku's oldest incarnation lowered the mirror and tucked it back into the folds of her kimono.
"Leave me, Kanna. And tell none to disturb me. It is new moon tomorrow, and I must reserve my strength while I can."
"Yes, Naraku-Sama."
The ghostly figure got up off the floor and walked out the room. Naraku walked back to the door that led outside and shut it. He then walked towards the bed in the middle of the floor and lay down upon it.
I must try and rest. Soon, InuYasha and his human pets will search for me like never before for taking the boy again. I need...my...strength...
The body underneath him felt smooth, lithe and wet beneath his hands. It was covered in sweat and the blood pulsed beneath the surface of skin. The body arched up into his own, causing friction. The body moaned softly.
"Please, again..."
He obliged. The body sighed again.
"yes, like that..."
Arms wrapped themselves around his neck, pulling him closer, bringing their lips together.
Your mouth, so hot
Your web, I'm caught
Your skin, so wet
Black lace on sweat
He felt legs wrap around his waist, the heel of the right foot digging in his lower back, pushing him in further. He gasped and the body whimpered. He dug his nails into the young body, and felt it shake and heard it moan with pleasure. He started moving, fast, and soon, the body moved with him, hips shifted upwards to meet his own. The body groaned loudly, encouraging him to go faster still. He was approaching the end and, judging from the screams, the body underneath him was too.
I hear you calling and it's needles
And pins (and pins)
I want to hurt you just to hear you
Screaming my name
He put his arms around the waist of the body beneath him and pulled it upwards, as close as he could get, as they both let out shuddering moans and fell over the edge. He rolled off the body and breathed fast and heavy. As the stars in front of his eyes started to clear, he turned over to his right, to see his bed-partner. He gasped, wide-eyed and shocked. Staring back at him, with eyes just as wide as his was...
"...Kohaku!"
Naraku sat up quickly, sweat covering him. He was breathing extremely fast and he tried to slow it down while wiping the sweat of his forehead.
Yes, they were very similar in some ways. For just as Naraku woke up from his strange and twisted dream, the 15 year old boy on the other side of the mansion had woken up from a dream that was disturbingly similar...
Kohaku- O.0
Naraku- Oh my fucking god...
InuYasha- I think I'm gonna throw up...
Miroku- Me first...
Sango- As if Kohaku hasn't suffered enough!
Naraku'sKoibito- Stop being so meeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaannnnnnn!
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