((OKAY, I'm back again c: With another update. This one's HUGE. Seriously. I've been typing this for the past three days! Anyway, main thing.. There's mature stuff in this chapter! Beware D: If you don't like this kind of stuff, don't read past the line I put in here! You have been warned. xD I also kept calling Sesshomaru the 'eastern Lord', oh my god. I've fixed this by now, but it's all thanks to LordOfTheWest xD I knew it was west, but I got confused with someone else! Forgive me!))

"I don't see why we had to bring the runt." Bankotsu grumbled, walking beside Kagura and Kanna, Banryu held lazily over one shoulder. He wasn't looking at either of the girls, and Kanna said nothing to answer his complaints. She would leave that to the wind sorceress, it seemed, as the woman took a slow breath, "It's to help us find Sesshomaru." Also, she knew that Naraku had no need for watching her every move right then, being as she was with two people who would be entirely loyal to him- if not Bankotsu, then Kanna, surely, "All we can see in her mirror," the male rolled his eyes, "Is that the demon's near some cave, where he's keeping that little girl, and his silly servant."

The wind sorceress hissed back at him, not liking that all he could do was complain, "It's more than we'd've known without her." Neither of them bothered to look back at her, as this exchange had happened between them. Her little feet had ceased movement, and her eyes were completely blank. For a moment longer, the other two continued without her, "..Kagura.." The girl muttered in her soft voice. Both she and Bankotsu turned around, watching as a surge of power ran through her, strong enough to make her hair dance, as if the wind were blowing strong. The red-eyed woman was the first to stand before her 'sister', "What is it?" When Kanna gave no response, the controller of the wind glanced down at the small mirror which the other girl carried. It would seem that Sesshomaru was moving.. Slowly, but he was moving, giving them a wider view of where he was, "Wonder what he's doing.."

On the other side of the mirror, Sesshomaru leaned against a tree. He still felt warm, and his breathing was shallow, but that didn't make his senses any less sharp. He'd caught the scent of Naraku, and was now going to investigate, to see whether it was a threat or not. Quickly, he spared a glance back at the mouth of the cave, making sure neither his ward, nor his servant had noticed his wandering off. Above all else, he wanted them to be safe- not that he'd ever say that out loud.. It simply showed in his actions.. After a few more moments, looking back, the lord pressed on, walking through the trees until the scent began to get stronger. His eyes narrowed and he jumped into a tree, and grabbing the hilt of his blade, prepared to attack. For a long moment, nothing happened, and Sesshomaru began to wonder if he were going crazy, but, on the edge of his making a decision to just head back, an unfamiliar figure came into his line of sight. He was tall, with black hair, and a large weapon. He carried the scent of death.. The second to come into view was a small girl, dressed in all white, with white hair, and eyes of the same hue. Again, someone he didn't know, didn't care to know, and yet.. She didn't smell like death. One could only wonder why the two were walking together- why they both smelled of Naraku when they were obviously two very different creatures. He knew there was a third. He could sense it, but she didn't come into sight until the small girl froze. The wind sorceress..

"How many times is she going to do this, woman?" It seemed Kagura felt no need in answering him, and simply attended to the frozen girl. Softly, she beckoned the male over, and, almost instantly, both of them turned up to catch Sesshomaru's gaze. For a moment, the demon froze. Had he not been quiet enough? Did they know his scent already? Relaxing a bit, he decided it was better to face this with grace, than as a coward, and jumped down from his place, touching down softly, as always. "So, this is the demon we've been sent to get?" Amber eyes narrowed. There was no way he was going to go back. What did it matter to him if Naraku was weakened? Aside from the possibility of not getting his heart back.. "I've no time for the likes of you." Sesshomaru said plainly, turning away, and heading back for Rin and Jaken. They'd have to leave sooner than he'd originally thought.

Bankotsu obviously didn't like his attitude, for he growled, and lunged after the lord, who simply faced him once again. In a flash, Sesshomaru swung his arm, wrapping his poison whip around the undead man's wrist and grabbing his neck with the other hand, his poison talons digging into the cold flesh. The moment Sesshomaru had him in his grasp, he watched Kagura jump onto one of her feathers with the small girl. Could it be that she didn't want to get in the crossfire..? Before Sesshomaru had a chance to finish this off and go after her, Bankotsu's blue-gray eyes narrowed darkly, and the scent of Naraku became nothing, if not stronger. It made Sesshomaru a bit weak at the knees, allowing Bankotsu to run him back against the tree. When his back collided with the bark of the tree, the body that smelled of the one who marked him pressed up against him, a series of events happened. The first being that he let out a small, breathless moan, and the second being his relenting. His claws retracted, and his whip dissipated, leaving Bankotsu startled. This hadn't been the fight he'd expected. Sesshomaru's face was painted a faint pink color, and his breathing was again unsettled, his gaze not meeting either of their own. What.. Had that noise been..? Where had it come from? Why? In the heat of battle..

"Lord Sesshomaru!" Faintly, he could hear Rin's voice, calling out to him. Where- ..Kagura. As if his body were trying to defy him, he had to force his arms to shove Bankotsu away, so that he could go after that voice.

By the time he caught sight of her, the wind sorceress had her, up on her feather, little Jaken running after her. Sesshomaru's instincts kicked in over this hazy feeling, and he jumped up the branches of a tree, then leaped after the girl, only to have the feather swoop just out of his reach. Damn it all! Where- The moment he touched down, about to dart after her, Kagura held up her fan, "If you want to see the girl alive again, you'll come with Bankotsu!" The man in question was now up behind the lord, Banryu held out as if he were ready to urge the lord along by force. The small imp stopped trying to run after the sorceress and the child when he noticed his lord in the predicament he seemed to be caught in, "M'lord!"

Those golden eyes fell angrily, "Jaken.. We are to go back to the castle." What more could he do?

Naraku lay under the window in his room, his eyes focused on the darkening sky. Most of the strength he still had left came from the jewel fragments he'd embedded in himself. If not for them, he would have been too weak to even get out of bed, much less protect himself. Quietly, he wondered how close they were to finding his beautiful mate. If Kanna were still here, he'd be able to check in on them, then again.. On the other hand, Bankotsu and Kagura wouldn't be able to find him at all, more than likely. The last thing Naraku needed right then, anyway, was Kagura trying to get in the leader of the Band of Seven's head. She would pay with her life, if that were the case..

It seemed to be only minutes after that when he began to feel the heaviness that had been taking over his body begin to ease up. Had they found him, then? He could only hope so.. But how did they manage to get him to come along. Did they do what he suspected? What he himself would do.. Feeling himself becoming a bit stronger, little by little, the spider rose from where he'd been laying. The door slid open, and he exited, finding himself in the hall where Jakotsu and the two others were, "You friend shouldn't be too long.." Naraku spoke softly, making his way past them. A short time later, Naraku was back in his room, a hot kettle of tea sitting on the floor next to him, a cup in his hand. Perhaps it wasn't the taste he was incredibly fond of, but the heat.. His heart was beating heavily now, his body- though not quite where it was before- was much stronger.

He hardly had the time to turn his head before Kagura slid the door open and entered with Sesshomaru's little ward, "Well?" The spider asked, taking another sip of his tea before setting it down and glancing up at the woman.

"Sesshomaru shouldn't be far behind."

"Good.. I have a lesson to teach him-"

"Don't even think about hurting lord Sesshomaru!" Naraku stared blankly at the child, almost surprised that someone spoke out against him. Just before Kagura started to scold Rin, Sesshomaru slid the door open with brute force, "Give her to me." The man commanded. Ah.. So Kagura had indeed done as he'd thought.. She looked to Naraku, whose red eyes were traveling over the dog, as if she were waiting for him to tell her one way or the other. It seemed Sesshomaru noticed the man looking him over, and he turned to stare right back at him, immediately regretting it, his breath catching in his throat.

Both he and Naraku froze- Sesshomaru, at the way Naraku was now looking at him, and Naraku, because of what he now saw, "Take the girl into another room, with the imp." The spider said, rising, once again, from his spot on the floor. Sesshomaru changed positions a bit, almost as if he were trying to say 'no', but were unable. Both Naraku and Kagura both ignored this movement, and she grabbed the girl, taking her out the door, though she screamed and kicked. Somehow.. Sesshomaru knew she wasn't in immediate danger. Surely, Naraku wasn't in that big of a hurry to get himself killed, after all- or maybe it was just this horrible haze taking hold of his body, "What have you done to me?" The lord ground out.

Naraku didn't answer with words, and it only took a fraction of a second for him to answer with his body, having Sesshomaru pinned to the wall, pressed tightly against him and breathing in his intoxicating scent. His skin was hot to the touch, and he caught the way his breathing changed with the way their bodies fit together. Still, the lord was going to be anything but an easy lay. Even in this state, he hissed and tried pushing the spider away, "Don't touch me.." It wasn't like the man was going to listen. His hands ran over Sesshomaru's hips, and down his legs, feeling him through the fabric, "You want me to touch you." Naraku's mouth was working against the demon lord's neck, his teeth grazing the flesh as his breathing began to match Sesshomaru's. Hearing those words, the dog growled, "I told you not to touch m-" With an impatient movement, the spider reached up with one hand to grip the lord's hair, tilting his head to have better access to his lips.

At first, this infuriated Sesshomaru. His eyes began to glow a faint red, and his claws began to turn a dull green color. With his sharp fangs, he bit down on Naraku's bottom lip, and dug his talons into the spider's shoulders, drawing blood in both places. This only served to drive his hunger, as he kissed Sesshomaru more fiercely. In a way, it felt as if this were just.. What he wanted- what his body wanted. If it would clear the haze of his mind.. Retracting his claws, the redness in his eyes faded as he closed them, and he pressed back against Naraku, sucking on his bottom lip, where he could still taste the blood. He didn't know what this feeling taking over his body was, exactly, but he knew that he wanted it to be over and done with, so he could be himself, and this kiss.. Aside from the fire it was helping to spark inside him, it was making him feel more in control of himself. The spider, feeding into his mate's irresistible movements, and scent, slid his fingers away from that long, beautiful hair. Both of his hands were now against the dog's back, pulling their bodies tighter together. As reward, Sesshomaru arched off the wall, fitting their bodies together- good lord, this man was delicious. Naraku wanted to taste more than just his lips, to sate the burning he knew was ebbing at his mate, and it would seem his pet wanted at least a little more, for he could feel that slick tongue against his lips once again. This wasn't the same gesture as when the dog had been sucking away the blood, and it made the spider grin, letting his lips part so their tongues could touch before he demanded entrance to the lord's mouth.

It seemed that this action caught the demon by surprise, but not enough to make him push Naraku away. Instead, he fought back, running his tongue against the dark man's, making an attempt at dominance. This didn't surprise the spider, but he wasn't about to have it, either. Slowly, he slid his hands down Sesshomaru's back, peeling him off the wall just enough to give his backside a rough grope, as he pressed his knees between the beauty's legs. A heated, breathy moan escapes those unwilling lips, followed by a surprised gasp. Sesshomaru's amber eyes widened considerably , and an intimidating growl resounded in his throat, as he turned his head away from their kiss, "Get your hands off me." He warned, his voice firm.

The noises his mate had made forced a shiver to run up and down his spine, his breathing catching in his throat. He'd never heard something so erotic in his life, and he continued ignoring what was asked of him, now nibbling at the man's elf-like ear, "Or else what, Sesshomaru?" Another growl was heard, though nothing was said, and this made Naraku chuckle darkly, though it was a soft sound, "You don't want me to stop.." The lord opened his mouth to respond, only to feel those hot lips close around his earlobe, that leg daringly moving back and forth between his legs, brushing against one of his most sensitive places. Sesshomaru wanted to fight him off- to rip his head off for doing this to him.. But Naraku was right. He didn't want him to stop. His entire body was screaming for more of this attention- but why? "What have you done to me?" The dog whispered harshly, light panting breaking his speech as he grabbed Naraku's shoulders, pulling the man closer.

"I've done nothing. This is natural."

Sesshomaru hissed in disagreement, "I have never felt this way before."

"You flatter me," Naraku mused, nipping at the lord's neck "I marked you as mine, as was the wager of our battle." The demon scowled, not wanting to be reminded, but he didn't interrupt, still feeling a bit curious, "Bearing the mark, though you've not returned it..It means devotion, ownership.. And a family." It seemed the dog didn't follow, for he didn't give any sort of response- though he seemed displeased with the comment about ownership. Chuckling again, the spider leaned in close to those lips, "Let me put it this way.. A mate cannot deny a lover in heat.."

Now, this answer seemed completely unsatisfactory, and Sesshomaru opened his mouth to protest, only to have those lips firmly pressed against his own. The lord's grip on Naraku's shoulders became tighter, and the man gave Sesshomaru's ass a squeeze in return, making the lord shudder. After a long moment, indulging himself in the way those beautiful lips moved, the dark-haired man broke their kiss, and stared into those gorgeous eyes, "The only thing I want to hear out of your mouth is pleading for more."

Sesshomaru's lip curled, baring his fangs as he growled, "You are the one who will be begging."

Again, heatedly, they were kissing, their tongues fighting for dominance. The dog's hands were gripping at Naraku's clothing, pulling it away to expose part of the man's chest. Another squeeze to his backside, and he dug his claws into that pale flesh, allowing Naraku time to remove his top first. The moment he felt those fingers under the hem of his pants, however, he shoved the spider back as far as he could, glaring him down before lunging at him, sending them both to the ground. The struggle had them both panting into the other's mouth, but Sesshomaru ended up on top, one leg between Naraku's legs, one of Naraku's in between his own, though he hardly noticed, as he was too focused on undressing the man.

The spider nibbled on his mate's bottom lip, grinning a bit as he allowed the male to believe he was winning. Though, once his chest was completely bare, the cloth slipped entirely from his body, he began moving his leg between Sesshomaru's. It wasn't slow and teasing as it had been against the wall, and it seemed the dog was enjoying it, as he broke their kiss to hide his face in Naraku's neck, small moans leaving his lips between heated pants, as he clawed down the spider's side. The sharp pain made him shiver, pausing in his movements, and leaving Sesshomaru to whine, though it was quiet enough to pass off as something else. Of course, the small movements of those hips against his unmoving leg didn't go unnoticed. The demon was silently asking for more, and that made his skin tingle. Reaching up, the dark-haired man cupped the back of Sesshomaru's neck, and brought a hand to settle against his hip, making it easy for him to flip over on top of the beauty. Sesshomaru seemed a bit surprised, but not displeased with the change of position. In his eyes, there was a fire. Sesshomaru's cheeks were flushed, his eyes glazed over, and his body hot to the touch. Naraku wanted to play with him, to coax him, but they were both so controlled by this animalistic heat that it was merely a fleeting thought. It was weird for the dog to want something like this, being that he'd never been interested in a things such as this in the first place. If it weren't for this side-effect, which he'd been unaware of, he wouldn't be here now. Of that, he was certain. He'd never give in to something so.. Primal.. While he was lost in thought, lips touched his once again, though he didn't return this kiss. All at once, it felt like all of the heat had left his body, though the need was still very much present. It seemed that Naraku hadn't noticed this shift in atmosphere, his hands now working at removing Sesshomaru's pants as he kissed from those soft lips, down the demon's throat. Raising a hand, the lord touched the spider's shoulder, "No.."

At first, Naraku paused, looking down upon his mate. He then grinned a bit, "Don't tell me you're nervous." Receiving a glare from the man underneath him, Naraku moved his hands away from those pants, and then to his own, "Should I take mine off first?"

Sesshomaru looked away. Did he.. Have to do this? "I meant 'no'. I don't want this."

Red eyes narrowed considerably, irritation blossoming, "You can't say 'no' because you've lost." Their eyes met, their displeasure seemed to be matched, "Lost?" Sesshomaru began to sit up, attempting to get out from under the spider, but he was grabbed at the wrists, and thrust back down- a firm movement that made him gasp sharply, holding back the moan from the shivers that ran over his skin. Since when did he like being handled like this? Still, this was another of his reactions that hadn't gone unnoticed under those calculating red eyes. Those eyes which Sesshomaru had to turn away from as Naraku leaned in closer to him, the hot breath against his ear making his breath hitch in his throat, "Submit to me willingly," Roughly, the spider grabbed a fistful of the dog's hair, tugging his head back as he nipped at the man's ear seductively, "and perhaps you'll enjoy it."

Sesshomaru's reaction was not in the form of words. His hands gripped Naraku's shoulder's tightly, his nails digging into flesh, like so many times before, as he drug them down the man's chest, leaving long, thin red lines, an erotic growl leaving his throat. The way Naraku spoke into his ear so fiercely had his blood pumping quickly through his veins, the hunger growing from the dull throb to a scorching need once again, and the spider responded by hooking his long fingers under the remaining fabric covering the lord's body, ripping them from him so he was bare to his gaze. And he did gaze, drinking in the way the moon's shining highlighted the demon's milky pale skin. Only one as beautiful as the man under him would suffice as his mate, and it made him ache with need, seeing him so vulnerable beneath him. Made his mouth practically water- though his observation of the man lasted mere moments before he pressed himself close to the one he'd marked as his mate, grabbing his hips harshly and biting at his neck until a purple mark formed. There were mixed signals from the demon when it came to this, but Naraku was too far gone by then. For Sesshomaru, this was all so strange, he felt like he wasn't even himself anymore. His golden eyes observed the spider as he conquered various parts of his body with those lips, his tongue sweeping across tender skin and sparking white-hot flashes all over the western lord. With his body, Sesshomaru asked for more, his eyes now clenched shut. The dark-haired man wrapped his lips around one of those pink buds on the dog's chest, sucking and twirling his tongue around as one of his hands delved between those perfect legs, fingers wrapping around the demon's length.

A pleased hiss left the lord's lips, his hips thrusting upward into that touch of their own accord as he bit on his bottom lip to keep from gasping out. He wouldn't allow himself to be heard by anyone who might have been within earshot. It seemed Naraku wasn't too pleased by this hindrance of sound, as he gave a quick jerk to the demon's arousal, nipping at the bud he'd been ravishing between his lips, and it pleased him to hear the gasp that tore open that tightly closed mouth. Slowly, he began running his hand up and down that aching muscle, rolling his hips against Sesshomaru's in time with the movements, "You like this..?" There was no response, only a reddened face, those eyes closed tight. Naraku licked his lips, letting out a low growl as he bit down on the dog's chest, leaving a mark to mirror the one he'd left on his neck as he moved his hand faster, gripping a bit tighter. At this point, for Sesshomaru, pleasure was coursing through his veins, making his body tingle over every inch of himself. He hardly even noticed the bite, and yet.. It was not enough. How? His body was on fire, his muscles tensing and relaxing again, his breathing shallow, "More.." Sesshomaru whispered breathlessly, lust dripping from that very voice, staining his lips.

The biting ceased with one last suck, and he moved to take the other pink bud into his mouth, treating it the same as he had the other. As good as it was, it was not what the demon wanted, and he slid his arms around the spider's neck, digging his nails into his back. Hissing heatedly, Naraku licked up the dog's chest, to his neck, then leaned away, bringing his free hand up so those golden eyes- which were now open in curiosity- could see it, "Suck them." Glazed-over amber eyes narrowed, and Sesshomaru growled, closing his mouth tightly. There was no way he- Suddenly, the hand that had been moving against him ceased movement, leaving the demon to whimper quietly in disapproval, "If you do not open your mouth, I promise this won't be pleasant."

For a moment, the dog kept his lips tightly closed, watching Naraku closely. Having all of the pleasure stop so suddenly left his body so clouded and numb-feeling.. He wanted more, despite himself, and he accepted those digits into his mouth, reluctantly tracing each of those fingers with his tongue. It was so erotic to see those lips wrapped around a part of his body, and it made Naraku hot with anticipation and need, his hand beginning to move against the demon again. When he felt that his fingers were well coated, he pulled them away, missing the feel of that heat immediately. The friction of the stroking had Sesshomaru panting once again, his arms having fallen away from the other man and to the floor, where he dug his nails in harshly when he felt those wet digits against his entrance. His eyes shot open wide, a tint of red illuminating his eyes as one hand came up to claw at Naraku's forearm, "Relax.." The spider pressed his lips to the demon's, forcing him to lay back once more. He forced his tongue inside that unaccepting mouth in the same moment he slipped the first of his fingers inside the man, and the gripping against the floor and his forearm became stronger. He could feel the blood trickling down from the wounds, Sesshomaru trying to force him off.

With a hiss, Naraku forced a second finger in, and began thrusting them in and out, in time with his stroking. The western lord didn't like this at all, and it could be seen in his eyes, still open and burning scarlet as his fangs grew sharp, but the spider wasn't about to let this come to an end just yet. They'd only just gotten started.. With a twist of those fingers inside the demon, Sesshomaru stopped pushing at Naraku, breaking their kiss to throw his head back as he moaned breathlessly. Yes. Yes, that was it- that was what he wanted. More- more of that. To the spider's surprise, the dog began to move back against his fingers, seeking that spot within himself to be touched once more, though this movement only proved he was ready for a third finger.

While stretching him out, every so often, the spider would run his fingers over that same spot, gaining a heated response each time. He was sure Sesshomaru was prepared well enough, and it was all becoming too much for him, so he slid his fingers out after one final thrust, watching as his mate's eyes met his own, a pleading clearly readable in that golden gaze, "I knew you would like this," Naraku cooed, ceasing to stroke him as well. When he moved to stand up, Sesshomaru held him fast, unwilling to let him move away, "Patience.." The spider gripped each of the western lord's wrists, pulling them away from him so that he could stand. Staring at the dog for a moment, he made his way to a far corner of the room, dipping his fingers in a small glass bowl and snaking his hands inside his own pants, rubbing the strange substance over his hardened member. This would serve to ease the entry.. He made his way back to his mate, slipping his hand out from under the cloth. As he stood before him, those eyes never left the dark-haired male, watching, even as he stripped his remaining clothing away. The demon did wonder, if only a little, why Naraku had left him for those few moments, and.. Clearly, the marks the demon had left on him were visible, blood having left small streaks down his arms and chest. With a chuckle at Sesshomaru's reaction to seeing just how in need he was, he lowered himself to his knees once more, crawling on top of the dog. In those eyes, now there seemed to be a hint of hesitation, but Naraku paid him no heed, kissing at his neck, and readying himself at that puckered entrance.

Hands quickly found his shoulders, "..wait.." It was quiet, but the spider heard him easily, leaning away and gazing down at the demon below him, who was looking to the wall, concentrated on something, though Naraku couldn't tell what it was, "Hm?" There was no further response to be heard, and the dark-haired male narrowed his eyes, "What is it?" The lord's features were unreadable as he looked back at the spider, but it all became clear the moment he looked away again. Naraku chuckled once again, feeling much too heated to even fathom being sentimental at this point in time. When said Sesshomaru had never felt this way before, had those words been a double entendre? Not only had he never been in heat, but.. "..are you untouched?" Once again, there was no response, aside from a quickening of breath. He couldn't be serious.. On this, Naraku wanted a straight answer. For some reason, he simply had to know.

With his right hand, the spider grasped the demon's chin, forcing him to look back up at him, "Are you untouched?" He repeated, his red eyes gazing down intensely. Sesshomaru looked out of the corner of his eyes- to anywhere but that calculating stare, "Never time for such an act. ..nor have I ever held interest." Even after this answer was given, Naraku didn't stop looking down at him, and their eyes met once again, though the dog couldn't bring himself to look away, "..yes.." This straight answer made the spider falter for a moment. His eyes closed and he leaned in to softly peck those lips, "I shall be as gentle as I can manage, then."

Again, he kissed those soft lips, removing his hand from Sesshomaru's chin and positioning himself to penetrate his mated. He knew that it was going to hurt, but he liked to think he'd done all he could to keep that at a minimum- though.. Why was he worried? He was a demon, there was no way he couldn't handle something this pathe- While he thought about all this, he felt those long legs wrap around his waist, arms encircling his neck as those lips moved hungrily against his own. Naraku needed no further provocation, and began to guide himself inside Sesshomaru, growling at how hot and tight he was inside while uncomfortable, disapproving noises echoed in their mouths from the dog. He began to shake violently, dropping his arms and clawing at the ground until the wood split under his claws- it was burning, and he instantly regretted trusting the spider at all, understanding, now, why he was right in never being interested in this act. "Relax." Naraku ground out, pushing inside him fully, then holding still. It was easy for him to say such a thing, being that he wasn't on the other end, "Just move." Sesshomaru hissed, taking slower breaths and biting his bottom lip to relieve some of the tension.

The spider growled a bit, feeling the man relax the small amount he did, and began pulling out, even as the demon's legs constricted around him. He knew it was causing Sesshomaru pain, but, upon thrusting in the second time, he could feel himself losing control. Burying his face against that beautiful neck, Naraku bit down on the scar he'd left when marking the demon as his mate as he began to thrust faster inside the man. It was so hot, like he was being sucked back inside each time he pulled out. The small, pained noises only drove him to continue on, and he reached to pull the lord's hair as he pressed harder inside him.

"Naraku," Sesshomaru hissed angrily, wrapping his arms up around the other man's chest, allowing his hands to rest against his powerful shoulder-blades, where he clawed downward. With each painful thrust of those hips against him, the haze began to weaken. He swore he would kill the man once he was able- a moan left his lips when he felt the spider brush against that spot within him once again, reminding him why he allowed the man to go this far in the first place. In search of that same spot again, he began to move his hips with Naraku's. He was slow, off rhythm, due to the throbbing pain. What he didn't expect were those fingers to wrap around him once again, stroking him in time with the thrusting, which had slowed, so Sesshomaru could move with him easier. All at once, his mind was on the pleasure, his breath catching in his throat. The pain still swirled up his spine, but the pleasure was so intense.. "Faster," the demon whispered against Naraku's ear, retracting his claws and settling for holding onto him tightly, his legs loosening a bit with his words, "Give me more."

Hearing such encouragement from the demon made the dark-haired man shiver, his pace quickening as had been asked of him. Without being focused on the pain, the western lord was able to keep up, pressing back against the spider's thrusts to take him deeper inside, moaning out loudly each time he felt that heat spread over him. Accompanying each of those swift movements, every time Naraku sent that pleasurable tingle throughout his body, he felt himself getting closer. Closer to.. Exploding, it felt like. The intervals between each time that spot was hit seemed to get shorter, remaining as one constant feeling, as he seized up, gasping for air. What was happening to him? What- Then it happened, without warning. The heat became a fire, the haze melting away as he bit down on his lip until he tasted blood. His entire body tingled, a dizzy feeling overtaking his body as he spent himself between their bodies. This didn't stop the spider, whose breath was shortening further with each thrust, until he pushed himself deep inside the lord as he could get, and released, collapsing on top of Sesshomaru as his body quaked with pleasure.

For a few moments, Naraku and Sesshomaru both lay still, trying to catch their breath. Once they both did, at least mostly, the spider climbed off the demon, who was sore and still a bit dazed. They shared a focused stare before the demon found his own feet, gathering his clothing. He fully intended to leave this room, possibly to sleep outside, and Naraku wasn't about to stop him.. just give a warning, "If you ever leave this place again, I'll have the girl killed."

"..not if I kill you first." Sesshomaru hissed, throwing his hair over one shoulder, so he could close his shirt properly.

"Good night, Sesshomaru."

"Sleep with one eye open, Naraku."