InuYasha Fan Fiction / Ai No Kusabi Fan Fiction ❯ From This World ❯ Chapter 2
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By: lestatssin 
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction / Ai No Kusabi Fan Fiction | Genre(s): / Hentai / Fantasy | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 06.23.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 666 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction / Ai No Kusabi Fan Fiction | Genre(s): / Hentai / Fantasy | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 06.23.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 666 | Status: Completed
Fear returned, in place of the other forgotten feeling. Naraku hated being in this vulnerable state. Used to, all he had to do was think of doing something, and he could make it happen. But now, he couldn't do that to even free himself. He felt trapped.
Iason checked the cuffs again. Satisfied that they were secure, he circled the beauty chained in front of him then picked up a strong but soft cloth ribbon and teasingly ran it across Naraku's naked form. He said trailing a hand down the exposed back and between his legs. "I promise I will not hurt you. It's just that your beauty intrigues me, Naraku. I know that you are not completely human. That you are not from this world as I know it."
He stopped in front then lifted the demon's chin and smiled then added running his thumb across his lips. "I read your thoughts. That is how I knew about your power." Iason then knelt down taking the helpless man demon before him, into his hand. Softly stroking him. "Such a beautiful half demon you are. Riki did right by bringing you to me. I've always wondered what it would be like to have a being such as yourself under my control."
Naraku silently watched his manhood being expertly manipulated by this blond god that knelt in front of him. His cock being titillated like it was, became very difficult to maintain his composer. Every slide of Iason's slender hand caused a moan to softly escaped his contorted lips. Fingers gently found their way between his legs again. Making it more difficult to even stand.
The pressure stopped suddenly only to be replaced by Iason's perfect mouth. The sensation of his silky lips gliding down the length of him, made Naraku writhe under his touch and he leaned his head backwards. Inwardingly he pleaded for this torture to stop. Iason took him deep only to pull away before full pleasure could be reached. He stood up facing him. But said nothing. Naraku found the words to speak then said. "Please. Stop this torture. Do with me as you wish, but please, I beg you. Stop this."
That was something that Naraku had never done before. Beg anyone for anything. At least not that he could ever recall. But he felt it necessary to do so now. The painful throbbing was threatening to burn him alive and Iason had not help that one bit. He asked just an inch away from the dark haired demon's mouth. "Whatever I wish?" He only nodded. Breathing heavily. Iason continued. "Very well. Riki-sama. Please, come join us."
Naraku watched in stunned silence as the dark haired man he'd met earlier appeared wearing nothing at all. He shamelessly marveled at the young boy that approached him. Well built. Tanned and very tight. It made his longing that much more painful to endure.
Iason said undoing the top clasp of the cuffs but not them. "Riki. He said to do with him whatever we want." The guy nodded in understanding. Naraku was led over to a bed and strapped to it. He couldn't move his arms at all now. The blond one climbed on the bed with him then said leaning down to his mouth. "With us two. It should be a new experience for you. My pet here, is really good with his tongue as you will see."
Naraku could do nothing but lay there and wait to see what they had planned to do to him. Why did the well not work for me? He asked himself in thought. What did I do wrong? Iason moved off the bed just as Riki slowly inched his way up demon's tight body. He stopped at his throbbing shaft and gently licked the tip of it then the under ring encircling it. Naraku groaned tilting his head backwards. The dark haired man continued his erotic assault until he was at the brink of release then stopped.
The man demon's mind and body were both screaming. The pent up release was getting harder to withstand. He knew that when they finally allowed him to lose it, it was going to hurt. Riki slowly ran his tongue up his shaft then back down again only to return to the tip. Licking what pre cum there was beginning to form there. It was all Naraku could do to hold himself in defiance over this one. Iason lifted his chin and said as Riki continued below. "I can tell you are holding back on him. He will make you give in. My beautiful man demon."
Naraku moaned in response as Riki kept up his relentless assault. Iason had sat something beside the bed on a stand. Whatever it was, it was liquid and bubbling. He knew that whatever it held, was hot and that it would burn. Iason said holding the container. "This elixir will heighten the experience for you. I made it myself. Now, drink." Then held it to his lips.
Naraku cautiously put the rim to his mouth and slowly sipped the contents. Sweetness was the first thing that greeted him, but soon after, a strong sensation began to unfold for him. He laid his head back down. Grabbing the covers beneath him. The feelings were multiplied by hundreds, or so it seemed. He felt lightheaded. The room surrounding them became brighter. All the colors in there were intensified so much, that it felt like they were burning his eyes.
The soft popping sound of the candle wicks and incense invaded his ears. He could feel everything that the guy below him was doing. Naraku focused on the sensations with renewed enthusiasm. Every time Riki ran his tongue along his shaft, sharp electricity pulsated through him and when he took him into his mouth, that feeling was intensified fifty times over. Naraku gasped loudly, writhing beneath his muscular body.
Iason grinned slightly then stated with humor. "I must have mixed it correctly this time, love." Naraku heard soft laughter below then the unmistakable feeling of him moving up his own body. Kissing the exposed skin as he did so. Once Riki straddled him, he said running his hands down the demon's glistening smooth chest. "I want this one, Iason. I want him within me. His power is something that I've never felt before. Please."
His blond master sighed softly then answered lifting Riki's chin. "Of course, my love." Then kissed him. Naraku laid there unable to move. His whole body felt numb. He could no longer feel his hands or the obtrusive metal that held them steady above his head. One thing he could still feel was the throbbing pain from his own cock.
Riki slowly moved himself back and forth on the man below him. Causing more pain, than pleasure for him. He was aching to be released and didn't care how. Bucking his hips, the tip of his cock hit Riki's entrance causing the young man to gasp in surprise. Iason leaned down to Naraku's mouth then said teasingly. "No. No. I want to take my time with you. When we finally allow you to come, you'll know it." Then flicked his tongue across his submissive's lips.
Naraku moaned heavily, taking in a deep breath as Riki continued moving on him. But this time, not allowing him to move. The dark haired demon turned his head to the right and watched as Iason gently pumped his own cock in a slow rhythm movement. He was careful not to hit his tip. All Naraku could do was allow this mental assault to take hold of him.
His attention was averted back to one above him as he slowly caressed the tip of Naraku's shaft with his opening. Teasingly moving downwards until he just barely entered then raised up before doing so. Every time Riki would do this, Naraku's breathing became heavier at every instance that his tip touched the outer ring of the tight opening. Only to vanish when the guy moved away.
His mind was reeling. Maybe this is my punishment for everything that I've ever done in my existence. Naraku thought. Maybe, I belong in this hell. Because I know that deserve it. Sounds of slick skin under hand caused him to look back over at Iason. He'd allowed himself release, but his cock still remained erect. Almost intensely so. Naraku watched the blond beauty's face as pleasure exploded through him. A soft smile curled on the corners of his mouth The light from the candles flickered across his glistening naked form.
He spoke softly continuing to stroke his own shaft. "Riki-sama. Please, take him." The request to do so was heeded and the dark haired man above him placed himself over Naraku's rock hard shaft then lowered himself down. The demon beneath him seethed and gasped as the outer ring was finally penetrated. Encircling his cock. He wanted nothing more than to free his hands and push this human down hard onto him without hesitation and mercilessly plunge himself deep inside. He wanted released but all he could do was lay there. Helpless. While this beautiful man above him took in his cock an inch at a time.
Naraku gasped again. Trying to buck his hips upwards again. This time he was unable to even move them. Riki continued to push himself down. Allowing the feeling of the man demon to caress the inside of his walls. The pain was causing him to softly moan until Iason joined him and gently ran his hand between Riki's thighs, manipulating the under skin near his opening.
The demon felt the young man glide down on him easily at that instance. He was fully inside now. The feeling was both erotic and excruciating. Riki slowly moved on him. Every movement he made downwards was bringing Naraku to the edge of release. The tight confines stroked his shaft. Closing around him whenever Riki would raise up. He groaned softly as he felt the man's prostate hit his tip. His body screamed in the process.
Naraku breathed in heavily and concentrated on the movements. Every thrust inward found it's mark, causing them both to moan together. Iason undid the cuffs, allowing Naraku's hands to fall freely. He whispered in his ear. "Hold his hips, love. Allow him to fully ride you." The demon slowly moved his hands onto the muscular hips above him and held them tightly. Riki moaned quietly at the touch he felt below him. Increasing his own movement.
Naraku smiled as the gland was struck again and hearing Riki's moans. Iason spoke again. "Faster, Riki. Let him complete you." The man obeyed the request increasing his movement. Naraku felt himself beginning to break free. His release was nearing. Then the words that he longed to hear were spoken as Iason took hold of his own cock again. "Naraku. Release him. Take what he has to offer. Do it, now." The demon obliged and took Riki's cock then began slowly pumping it. The man above him brought himself down again, hitting the gland once more.
Naraku writhed trying to hit it again and once doing so, he exploded within, causing Riki to do so as well. His hot seed spread firmly across the demon's hand, and his own within the man he was deeply buried in. Iason moan softly as his own juices flowed beneath him. Naraku's demon senses were once again alive. The air was thick with the mixture of sex, candles and incense.
Only soft moans and heavy satisfied sighs escaped the three of them. Naraku ended up passing out from the intense feelings that he had just encountered. When he finally awoke, darkness surrounded him and it felt damp. He sat up quickly, looking around. He was at the bottom of the well.
How? He began then searched for any indication of where he had been. Finding none, he slowly stood up. After a moment he said aloud. "It was only a dream. I was here the whole time." Naraku then looked upwards and rose out of the well. Once back on land he was familiar with, he sighed quietly and reached for the sash that hung loosely around his waist.
Stopping in mid fashion of tying it. The kimono wasn't his. It was dark blue and had pockets. One of which held a white protruding object that was folded. When taking it out, he noticed writing on it then read it aloud. "Naraku. I kept my promise to help you get to where you wanted to be. The kimono you now wear belongs to Iason. He wanted to you have it as a reminder. Your powers have returned. Please use them for good. Iason and Riki - NYC 21st Century"
Naraku folded the note and tied the sash closed. He walked back towards the forest then turned around facing the well. A smile slowly formed on his lips and he said. "For you, Riki. I will." Then walked away without another glance back."
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Iason checked the cuffs again. Satisfied that they were secure, he circled the beauty chained in front of him then picked up a strong but soft cloth ribbon and teasingly ran it across Naraku's naked form. He said trailing a hand down the exposed back and between his legs. "I promise I will not hurt you. It's just that your beauty intrigues me, Naraku. I know that you are not completely human. That you are not from this world as I know it."
He stopped in front then lifted the demon's chin and smiled then added running his thumb across his lips. "I read your thoughts. That is how I knew about your power." Iason then knelt down taking the helpless man demon before him, into his hand. Softly stroking him. "Such a beautiful half demon you are. Riki did right by bringing you to me. I've always wondered what it would be like to have a being such as yourself under my control."
Naraku silently watched his manhood being expertly manipulated by this blond god that knelt in front of him. His cock being titillated like it was, became very difficult to maintain his composer. Every slide of Iason's slender hand caused a moan to softly escaped his contorted lips. Fingers gently found their way between his legs again. Making it more difficult to even stand.
The pressure stopped suddenly only to be replaced by Iason's perfect mouth. The sensation of his silky lips gliding down the length of him, made Naraku writhe under his touch and he leaned his head backwards. Inwardingly he pleaded for this torture to stop. Iason took him deep only to pull away before full pleasure could be reached. He stood up facing him. But said nothing. Naraku found the words to speak then said. "Please. Stop this torture. Do with me as you wish, but please, I beg you. Stop this."
That was something that Naraku had never done before. Beg anyone for anything. At least not that he could ever recall. But he felt it necessary to do so now. The painful throbbing was threatening to burn him alive and Iason had not help that one bit. He asked just an inch away from the dark haired demon's mouth. "Whatever I wish?" He only nodded. Breathing heavily. Iason continued. "Very well. Riki-sama. Please, come join us."
Naraku watched in stunned silence as the dark haired man he'd met earlier appeared wearing nothing at all. He shamelessly marveled at the young boy that approached him. Well built. Tanned and very tight. It made his longing that much more painful to endure.
Iason said undoing the top clasp of the cuffs but not them. "Riki. He said to do with him whatever we want." The guy nodded in understanding. Naraku was led over to a bed and strapped to it. He couldn't move his arms at all now. The blond one climbed on the bed with him then said leaning down to his mouth. "With us two. It should be a new experience for you. My pet here, is really good with his tongue as you will see."
Naraku could do nothing but lay there and wait to see what they had planned to do to him. Why did the well not work for me? He asked himself in thought. What did I do wrong? Iason moved off the bed just as Riki slowly inched his way up demon's tight body. He stopped at his throbbing shaft and gently licked the tip of it then the under ring encircling it. Naraku groaned tilting his head backwards. The dark haired man continued his erotic assault until he was at the brink of release then stopped.
The man demon's mind and body were both screaming. The pent up release was getting harder to withstand. He knew that when they finally allowed him to lose it, it was going to hurt. Riki slowly ran his tongue up his shaft then back down again only to return to the tip. Licking what pre cum there was beginning to form there. It was all Naraku could do to hold himself in defiance over this one. Iason lifted his chin and said as Riki continued below. "I can tell you are holding back on him. He will make you give in. My beautiful man demon."
Naraku moaned in response as Riki kept up his relentless assault. Iason had sat something beside the bed on a stand. Whatever it was, it was liquid and bubbling. He knew that whatever it held, was hot and that it would burn. Iason said holding the container. "This elixir will heighten the experience for you. I made it myself. Now, drink." Then held it to his lips.
Naraku cautiously put the rim to his mouth and slowly sipped the contents. Sweetness was the first thing that greeted him, but soon after, a strong sensation began to unfold for him. He laid his head back down. Grabbing the covers beneath him. The feelings were multiplied by hundreds, or so it seemed. He felt lightheaded. The room surrounding them became brighter. All the colors in there were intensified so much, that it felt like they were burning his eyes.
The soft popping sound of the candle wicks and incense invaded his ears. He could feel everything that the guy below him was doing. Naraku focused on the sensations with renewed enthusiasm. Every time Riki ran his tongue along his shaft, sharp electricity pulsated through him and when he took him into his mouth, that feeling was intensified fifty times over. Naraku gasped loudly, writhing beneath his muscular body.
Iason grinned slightly then stated with humor. "I must have mixed it correctly this time, love." Naraku heard soft laughter below then the unmistakable feeling of him moving up his own body. Kissing the exposed skin as he did so. Once Riki straddled him, he said running his hands down the demon's glistening smooth chest. "I want this one, Iason. I want him within me. His power is something that I've never felt before. Please."
His blond master sighed softly then answered lifting Riki's chin. "Of course, my love." Then kissed him. Naraku laid there unable to move. His whole body felt numb. He could no longer feel his hands or the obtrusive metal that held them steady above his head. One thing he could still feel was the throbbing pain from his own cock.
Riki slowly moved himself back and forth on the man below him. Causing more pain, than pleasure for him. He was aching to be released and didn't care how. Bucking his hips, the tip of his cock hit Riki's entrance causing the young man to gasp in surprise. Iason leaned down to Naraku's mouth then said teasingly. "No. No. I want to take my time with you. When we finally allow you to come, you'll know it." Then flicked his tongue across his submissive's lips.
Naraku moaned heavily, taking in a deep breath as Riki continued moving on him. But this time, not allowing him to move. The dark haired demon turned his head to the right and watched as Iason gently pumped his own cock in a slow rhythm movement. He was careful not to hit his tip. All Naraku could do was allow this mental assault to take hold of him.
His attention was averted back to one above him as he slowly caressed the tip of Naraku's shaft with his opening. Teasingly moving downwards until he just barely entered then raised up before doing so. Every time Riki would do this, Naraku's breathing became heavier at every instance that his tip touched the outer ring of the tight opening. Only to vanish when the guy moved away.
His mind was reeling. Maybe this is my punishment for everything that I've ever done in my existence. Naraku thought. Maybe, I belong in this hell. Because I know that deserve it. Sounds of slick skin under hand caused him to look back over at Iason. He'd allowed himself release, but his cock still remained erect. Almost intensely so. Naraku watched the blond beauty's face as pleasure exploded through him. A soft smile curled on the corners of his mouth The light from the candles flickered across his glistening naked form.
He spoke softly continuing to stroke his own shaft. "Riki-sama. Please, take him." The request to do so was heeded and the dark haired man above him placed himself over Naraku's rock hard shaft then lowered himself down. The demon beneath him seethed and gasped as the outer ring was finally penetrated. Encircling his cock. He wanted nothing more than to free his hands and push this human down hard onto him without hesitation and mercilessly plunge himself deep inside. He wanted released but all he could do was lay there. Helpless. While this beautiful man above him took in his cock an inch at a time.
Naraku gasped again. Trying to buck his hips upwards again. This time he was unable to even move them. Riki continued to push himself down. Allowing the feeling of the man demon to caress the inside of his walls. The pain was causing him to softly moan until Iason joined him and gently ran his hand between Riki's thighs, manipulating the under skin near his opening.
The demon felt the young man glide down on him easily at that instance. He was fully inside now. The feeling was both erotic and excruciating. Riki slowly moved on him. Every movement he made downwards was bringing Naraku to the edge of release. The tight confines stroked his shaft. Closing around him whenever Riki would raise up. He groaned softly as he felt the man's prostate hit his tip. His body screamed in the process.
Naraku breathed in heavily and concentrated on the movements. Every thrust inward found it's mark, causing them both to moan together. Iason undid the cuffs, allowing Naraku's hands to fall freely. He whispered in his ear. "Hold his hips, love. Allow him to fully ride you." The demon slowly moved his hands onto the muscular hips above him and held them tightly. Riki moaned quietly at the touch he felt below him. Increasing his own movement.
Naraku smiled as the gland was struck again and hearing Riki's moans. Iason spoke again. "Faster, Riki. Let him complete you." The man obeyed the request increasing his movement. Naraku felt himself beginning to break free. His release was nearing. Then the words that he longed to hear were spoken as Iason took hold of his own cock again. "Naraku. Release him. Take what he has to offer. Do it, now." The demon obliged and took Riki's cock then began slowly pumping it. The man above him brought himself down again, hitting the gland once more.
Naraku writhed trying to hit it again and once doing so, he exploded within, causing Riki to do so as well. His hot seed spread firmly across the demon's hand, and his own within the man he was deeply buried in. Iason moan softly as his own juices flowed beneath him. Naraku's demon senses were once again alive. The air was thick with the mixture of sex, candles and incense.
Only soft moans and heavy satisfied sighs escaped the three of them. Naraku ended up passing out from the intense feelings that he had just encountered. When he finally awoke, darkness surrounded him and it felt damp. He sat up quickly, looking around. He was at the bottom of the well.
How? He began then searched for any indication of where he had been. Finding none, he slowly stood up. After a moment he said aloud. "It was only a dream. I was here the whole time." Naraku then looked upwards and rose out of the well. Once back on land he was familiar with, he sighed quietly and reached for the sash that hung loosely around his waist.
Stopping in mid fashion of tying it. The kimono wasn't his. It was dark blue and had pockets. One of which held a white protruding object that was folded. When taking it out, he noticed writing on it then read it aloud. "Naraku. I kept my promise to help you get to where you wanted to be. The kimono you now wear belongs to Iason. He wanted to you have it as a reminder. Your powers have returned. Please use them for good. Iason and Riki - NYC 21st Century"
Naraku folded the note and tied the sash closed. He walked back towards the forest then turned around facing the well. A smile slowly formed on his lips and he said. "For you, Riki. I will." Then walked away without another glance back."
+ End +