As promised, here is chapter 7, rewritten.
*WARNING* THERE WILL BE VERY EXPLICIT RAPE AND SMUT IN THIS CHAPTER.
Now that you got your warning, enjoy.
Chapter 7: The Wrong Name
Naraku's P.O.V.
Was it really my fault? Did I really have to do this to Inuyasha? Forcing myself on him…it felt wonderful. Though, soon, he'll grow accustomed to it. He will be my mate and I will get rid of that baby in his womb.
And as soon as I do, I will replace it with my own.
Inuyasha is mine. Mine. I felt my fist bang against the wall, the hole letting some sunlight into the room. I growled and sat down, while I heard the hurried footsteps come down the hall and the door slide open slowly, while Hajime slipped into the room, his light blonde hair on his head shining softly in the sunlight.
His soft gray eyes closed as he bowed. "S-Sir?"
"What is it, Hajime?"
"It's L-Lord Inuyasha. He's awakened…"
I nodded and stood and he backed away a few feet from me. I waved my hand and he ran out of the room, his kimono drifting behind him. He was such a sweet little boy, painfully shy, but very sweet. Why didn't I create him earlier?
I shook my head and stood, walking over to him. I could see him trembling as I got closer and I sighed. He looked up at me and a worried look came over his face.
"It's ok, Hajime. You can go now."
He nodded and ran from the room, running to his own at the other end of the hall. He was only a few years old, but I made him look like a normal teenage boy. A very beautiful teenage boy. But I never laid a hand on him. I needed him. He was very important if my plans were to succeed.
I picked up a small cup he had left in the room and took a mouthful of the hot tea inside. I needed him to get close to Inuyasha…to try and help him…so that I can make that bastard's baby…disappear.
With a growl, the glass in my hand broke and crumbled to the floor.
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Inuyasha's P.O.V.
I blinked my eyes open with a soft groan, my eyes adjusting to the darkness slowly as I sat up from the cotton sheets covering my body. I was…naked, and there were cold and hard shackles on my wrists again.
I looked around, the light of the moon guiding my way and flicked on a small lamp. I gasped as I looked down onto my skin. My legs and arms were covered in bite marks and bruises, my lightly tan skin splotched all over…except for my stomach. He stayed away from my stomach, going around it.
He must really hate my little Yuki…
Yuki. Ever since I found out that my baby was a boy, I named him Yuki. I knew he'd come out beautiful…just like his father. Sesshoumaru…
The door to the room slipped open and Naraku walked inside of the room, someone, I couldn't really see, behind him. Clutching the arm of his robe as he walked toward me.
"Inuyasha. After our…fun yesterday, I needed to make sure that you and you pup," He looked at my swollen stomach in pure disgust, "were alright. This," He moved aside and revealed a very beautiful young man, about 3 years younger than I, with short blonde hair and scared gray eyes.
"Is Hajime. He will be checking you for any severe wounds."
I shook my head and scoffed. "To hell with that. I'm not doing anything with you around."
I seen him smile and turn to Hajime. "Will you be able to handle this then?"
The blonde nodded and Naraku walked out of the room without another word. The boy looked at me and smiled shyly. I smiled back and he walked over to the bed, a look of regret falling on his pretty face.
"I'm s-sorry, but I need you to…get on all fours…"
I nodded and turned over, wincing a little when a shot of pain went up my back and did as he said. The boy stared at my ass with wide eyes as I chuckled.
"Are you gonna do this or…?"
He seemed to snap out of it and slowly put his finger at my entrance. I let my body relax as he put the other finger from his other hand as he stretched me. He was actually looking inside my hole. I could feel him moving around inside, the pain easing away as his warm breath washed over it.
"P-Please, try to stay still, ok? I need to see how bad you're messed up so I can heal you…"
I said nothing. Hajime knew what he was doing and he did it very well. I had half the mind to grind my ass against his fingers, but I didn't want to scare him and I didn't want to come off as some sort of slut.
He pulled away and told me to turn over. I did so and he began to examine the bruises and bite marks, only looking at the darker colored ones. He nodded to himself, his blonde hair flitting around his face.
"Ok…you don't have any bad damage. Only the bite marks and bruises. Are you feeling ok?" He looked at my stomach and I sighed. I was 5 months now, and only one month away before I would give birth to Yuki.
"I'll be fine, kid."
Hajime nodded and walked to the door, but there was a question, a nagging question in my head.
"Hey, Hajime?"
The blonde turned and looked at me, his grey eyes full of worry and concern of a man he didn't even know.
"What is…he gonna do to me?"
Hajime stayed quiet and turned. He slid open the door and left the room. I threw my head back on the pillow and sighed. This was never going to end. Where is Sesshoumaru? Why isn't he here? He said he knew exactly where I was…
Sesshoumaru?
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Inuyasha…
You can still hear me?
Of course, my love.
Where the hell are you?!
I'm sorry, Inuyasha…forgive me…but I can't get control over Akkinu. He's on a rampage.
Did anyone-
No, no one is getting hurt…except for you.
I'll be fine. I can handle this.
But the baby…
Will not be harmed. I will make sure that never happens.
*sigh* Alright, my love. Please be patient.
Of course. How are Kurohyou and Jenriojin?
Worried sick. They're traveling with me now, I left Kouga in charge.
I groaned out loud at the thought. Kouga? In charge? Of the castle? My God, he's going to drive them all crazy…
Worried? Don't be. I made sure Ayame stayed as well.
Ok…
Your vision is blurry, my love. Are you tired?
No…I think…
I looked to the corner of the room and seen a stick of incence burning, the smoke covering the room with a thick purple…he whole room was dark but it was daytime…
I think he's trying to drug me…
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Naraku's P.O.V. (Rape Warning)
I waited until the smoke filled his lungs and lulled him to sleep before I came into the room. I lifted his body and pressed it towards mine, laying a soft kiss on his forehead as he mumbled in his sleep. I paid it no mind as I continued to place kisses on his neck and shoulders.
He squirmed in my arms as I laid my body in between his open legs, his thighs rubbing against my sides languidly as I nipped at his neck, strictly avoiding the mark close to his shoulder. I had already stripped, my cock pressed against his as his back arched. I sucked in a small pink nipple and twisting the other one with my fingers, whimpers coming from his throat.
His legs were now wrapped around my waist as I continued my assault on his body, my fingers itching to take out the whip from under the bed…to heat up an iron…I let my mind run away as I pulled away from his body and got the whip…Maybe a few hits wouldn't hurt…
I placed it to my right and went back in between his legs, my hair rushing over his body and his breathing coming out in pants. He was so big now…his stomach. It was getting it the way…
I leaned back and grabbed the whip; I hesitated for a moment when he started mumbling again.
"Why…mmm…Why'd you stop, Sesshy…why?"
I growled at the words that came from his lips and the whip landed on his thigh with a sharp crack. He shot up in the bed with a scream, tears filling his eyes as he held the spot where I had hit him with his palms. The whip burned him and that's exactly what I wanted.
I wanted him to feel what I have felt, watching him with Sesshoumaru, hearing hi tell him he loved him. No. He was. Supposed. To. Love. Me. I had realized that with my unspoken words, I had whipped him with each one. Now his legs were red and pink with welts and with blood.
He whimpered when I raised the whip again ad covered his swollen stomach with his hands, his head moving down as if to form a ball around it. That was fine. The child was not my target at the moment. I snapped the whip forward again and this time, he fell forward, on his knees.
There was one slash on his back, the beautiful skin torn open and dripping blood. I loved him. Yes, I did. This was just my way of showing it. I snapped at his back once more before I threw the whip aside and pulled him to my chest, the blood from his back coating my chest as he sobbed.
"Shh…" I stroked his hair and ears as more tears fell from his beautiful eyes. "I promise I'll take it slow with you this time…"
He shook his head. "No no no no no no…"
I smiled as I made him go onto his knees once more. "Stay like that. Or I'll bring out the whip again."
I heard him whimper once more and heard the rattling of the shackles on the bed. He wasn't trying to escape. No. He was trying to hide under the covers. Like a child afraid of the dark.
"Inuyasha, be still."
The blood that was running down his back and onto the cotton sheets was going to have to do for tonight. I swiped my fingers against his skin, coating my fingers in the sticky blood and let my finger rest just outside of his entrance. I slipped one finger in and heard him yelp.
He was amazingly tight, his insides squeezing around me tightly as I moved the first finger in and out of him. I slipped in the next one and quickly let in the third while he cried out in pain. I knew I was hurting him, but I didn't know how to be gentle. It wasn't in my nature to be that way.
I pumped the digits in an out of him, stretching him while his head landed on the bed, more whimpers coming from his lips. I sighed and pulled out my fingers, noticing the blood making his wrinkled entrance shine. His back was still covered in blood and the sheets were ruined but I didn't care for them right now.
I positioned my dripping cock at his ass and pushed in slowly, hearing him whine. After I was half way, I leaned onto his blood soaked back and nibbled on his ear, while I grabbed his cock. I pushed in the rest of the way and let my thumb trace the slit at the tip of his erection.
He moaned.
I smiled.
Success.
I pulled out and thrust back in, setting a pace to this sweet torture of mine. I could feel him clench around me, I could smell his tears and blood and sweat. I wanted to put him on his back and kiss his lips, but the huge bump would be in the way.
I kept my pace and soon, I felt the need take over my body, the lust. I wanted to go deeper, harder, faster. And I did.
He screamed as lifted away from his back and gripped his hips, thrusting into him with full force. There was more blood coming out of his hole, but it didn't matter. It was just more lubrication. I felt my cock slip deeper inside him and groaned while he let out a sub.
"No…No! No more! Ah!"
I let his cries go unanswered as I rammed into him, letting my body take over. I continued to stroke his cock in time with my thrusts and the most amazing thing happened.
He came.
But I was quickly smacked away from my illusion. He screamed…the wrong name. He screamed-
"Sesshoumaru!"
End Chapter
There! All done, peoples! I warned you. I did. I warned you TWICE about the rape, so you know what? Do NOT blame me.
Well, here's to chapter 8! *raises glass full of wine and smiles*
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