InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ A Pirate's Life ❯ Twisted Love ( Chapter 15 )

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Oh my... Lime and lemon ahead! Actually... the lemon is a yuri =X my first...

Evarina true self wakes up and Inu Yasha can't help but wonder is she's alive... What has Kikyo planned?

Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Drama / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 10.22.2006 | Updated On: 01.21.2007 | Pages: 3 | Words: 7.3K | Visits: 387 | Status: Work In Progress

Chapter 15: Twisted Love

Naraku sat in his private study just below his room in a tall black chair from the gothic renaissance period. He slowly sipped his wine as his eyes scanned through the pages over the book that rested on his lap. The room was quiet with only the sound of the waves beating against the ship softly outside. The gentle rocking of his vessel relaxed him as his eyes drooped ever so slightly.

He wore a white sheer button up top and black pants. His feet were crossed as he still kept on his boots. His hair was put up in a high ponytail and he wore a red sash over his hips. His sword leaned against the armrest of his seat, just in case something happened and their ship was taken captive, which was highly doubtful. Paranoia was a bitch and because of his neglect of his instincts so many years ago, it was what brought him to his doom. He vowed to never let his guard down again; it could cost him his life next time. That's when he sensed her…

Evarina, now older and malevolent then ever, wrapped her arms around her captain's broad shoulder and kissed along the right side of his neck and softly whispered in between, happy to have slept for a few hours.

“Whatcha reading? Come to bed, Nara honey.” She said in a husky voice as she licked his ear lobe with her wet pick tongue. “It's been so long since we last had each other. Surely you must have missed me.” The younger one had come back to only rest. The shine of the jewel was dull, indicating that the child was not conscious, nor would be for a while by the feeling. What had happened? Either way, the older one felt more energized and the circles from her eyes vanished with her power nap.

“Mmm, quite true.” He responded, closing the book, “What I read need not concern you. It's merely a series of map where the greatest temples and churches are. Our Shikon awaits us, but where?”

Naraku set his wine glass down on the nightstand beside him and reached up to rub her white triangular dog-ears. She whimpered lightly and leaned her head closer into his touch. He stopped for a second and she climbed onto his lap. Her jacket was off as well as her pants and boots. She wore only her small black corset like top and black panties with red lace. She wore thigh high black socks with red ribbons on them and she had her hair in a low ponytail tied by a black ribbon.

“Black and red so very much suits you, my dear.” Naraku said as he rubbed his hands in between her thighs, “Did you know they're my favorite colors? Black for the color of our hearts and red for the very blood that will be shed from our victims with our swords.” He chuckled lightly at his small poetic description.

Evarina shifted in her spot, straddling his hips and looped her left arm around his neck and placed her right hand on his chest. She undid his buttons and kissed the place where she had unfastened them. Once the shirt was completely opened, he ran her hands down his chest and spoke.

“I know. That's why I wear it, Naraku. I must say I love this … newer… me. Mmm, this child has a lot more energy that the others. She can unleash my powers without breaking. Thank you for finding me. But however did you get out? I wasn't to be reborn until another fifty years, as always. Once my host dies, a hundred years will past before the next would be born.” She sucked on his neck and he once again rubbed her thighs. But the question never left her mind. How didhe get out?

“I do not know myself. But the aura left behind was… holy.” He was very confused himself, but he wouldn't complain. As long as he was free, he didn't care how he got out, even if a fish did it, “I was surprised to know you resided in a hanyou. But I guess it's for the better. A stronger body to channel more power, as well as the magic she already possesses. Plus you look absolutely more alluring as a hanyou.”

“Feh,” she scoffed, “I surprised her too. But she is stronger than anticipated. She barely fell asleep today after so many days of nagging.” Evarina sighed and got up. She sat on the taller table in front of him and swung her legs back and forth a little while before she spoke up again, lust clouding her eyes. “I thought I'd never get out, nor have a chance to be at peace without the brat.” She pouted. “She's quite a bitch.”

Naraku got up and slid in between her legs. He kissed her collarbone and slipped a hand over her breast. She gasped and arched forward. She began to pant lightly when he slipped his other hand beneath her panties and began to rub the little bundle of nerves.

“In that case, let us indulge before she begins to pester.”

“Na…Naraku! AH!” she panted harder and moaned. She moved her hips up and down and held onto his shoulders, “Oh, oh, oh! Na-ra…KU! Ahhn! Rub… h-harder! Ooooh!”

He complied and rubbed his middle finger faster and applied more pressure to her clit. He grew tired of her silk panties and pulled them off her legs. She opened her legs wider by placing her feet behind the table's legs and leaned back. Naraku smiled as he saw the thin faint silvery hair that slightly covered her womanhood in a triangular shape. She bit the index finger of her left hand and undid the knots of her top.

Once it was done, she opened it and sat back up, bringing Naraku's face to her breasts. She arched again and forced more of her breast into his face as he sucked hard. With the hand he was rubbing her with; he slipped in two fingers and moaned when her inner walls clenched his hand bringing them deeper. The sensation of her tight, hot and dripping wet opening was overwhelming. The body of a virgin.

“Ah! Yes, yes!” she panted as she bucked her hips. She held onto his head and held him captive between her breasts.

A knock at the door interrupted the two and Evarina growled ferociously. She yanked off Naraku's shirt and slipped it on along with her panties that lay on the table beside her. She did not bother buttoning up the shirt as she crossed her arms and gave the door a sour look.

Naraku sighed and called out, “What do you want?” good thing his erecting penis wasn't fully stiff and his pants were somewhat baggy in the crotch area.

Goshinki opened the door and casually walked in, a smirk graced his hideous face as his red eyes flashed with amusement; “We have been able to contact Kagura. It had taken me awhile to trace her being, but she will be here within a day's flight as well as Kanna from what I can gather. Shall I send someone to greet them?” he said informatively as he bowed slightly in mock apology. When he stood straight, he grinned seductively at Evarina whose aura flared in fury.

“You dare disturb me in my studies for such a ridiculous question?” hissed Naraku, slightly peeved at his second in command. It didn't matter what they did, as long as the wind demon got her sky-loving ass to the ship along with her companion.

“I also came to inform you that the men can smell your activities on deck. It's making them rather restless, sir.” And why shouldn't it? Evarina was the only female present and many of the men had gone into heat within the first week since it was near the end of spring. They needed a good fuck, and badly.

“Fuck them!” shrieked Evarina as she slapped Goshinki across the face, “This information is completely unnecessary! I bet you only came down here to get a peek at me unclothed, you disgusting land lubber scallywag dog!”

“So what if I was, wench?” he sneered, not phased by her insult. He merely stuck his hands into his black leather pants' pocket, eyeing the open flap of the shirt the woman wore. He couldn't read her thoughts; she had set up a barrier around her mind ago. But why did it feel like she had two?

“You dare insult me…?” Evarina hissed, baring her teeth as she growled deep within her chest. She brought her clawed hands up and cracked them, “I'll kill you!” she could feel him trying o probe her mind, as she set up her defenses stronger than before. She didn't have to worry about the younger one, no one knew about her other half, but it didn't stop her from placing a smaller barrier on the child too.

“Stop!” boomed Naraku as he grabbed onto her waist, “Goshinki, we shall talk later of our new plans. As for you, my dear, I will meet you in our room.”

“Don't bother.” She seethed. Evarina broke free of his grasp and stormed out growling at everyone she encountered in the hall on her way to their room. Once she was inside, she slammed the door with such a force the ship rattled in her wrath. It was a miracle the door didn't break.

Naraku sighed and sat down in the chair he had occupied earlier. He poured himself another glass of wine and offered it to Goshinki who took it in his three fingered hand with a nod of appreciation. He leaned on the table Evarina had laid on and slowly took a sip of the fine wine.

“Why did you disturb us?” Naraku said after a brief silence. The bastard before him ruined his chances to bed the born again virgin and relieve himself from the torment of sexual desires. Goshinki was lucky he didn't stand dad.

“Forgive me captain. But the men have become restless and are looking for a good fuck. I know you won't be sharing her like the last little lady you had here. Poor thing jumped off the ship and drowned after getting dick nearly sixty times one after another by both humans and demons.”

Naraku laughed coldly, “Ah yes, that one. She wasn't all that great anyways. She had no spunk and feared us. Though that was quite funny to hear her scream in pain each time someone plunged into her hard.”

Both men cackled evilly at the memory. Once the laughter subsided, Goshinki set his wine glass down and headed of the door, “I take my post now. Good night captain.”

“Good night…” Naraku said as his first mate walked out the door. “And Goshinki, next time do not disturb us if you value your life. Let the men go insane.”

“Yes Captain.”

Evarina growled as she slipped on some clothes. She sat at the edge of the bed and pondered on how to kill Goshinki. With a pout, she stood up and looked at herself in the mirror. But as always, the image in the mirror wasn't herself, it was the younger and very innocent child. The look in her eyes scared the older one however.

“You…” she murmured at her childish reflection, “You should be asleep. We had an agreement.” Then she remembered the spirit coming back with deep rage last night. A hint of concern wrapped itself around her dark heart, wondering what the child had actually seen. But why had she not sense her awake?

“I suppose… but the horrid molestation of my body went and woke me. Good thing Goshinki came when he did. I don't want you ruining my body when I am free!” her voice was cold and distance. Her eyes seemed vacant, the color far duller then the shimmering golden pools she used to have. `Inu Yasha… how could you?' she wrapped her small fingers around a golden cross necklace around her neck that wasn't there before.

“Your body?” the eldest said with a snort, ignoring the feeling she had, “It's my body now bitch. Soon enough you will disappear and leave me alone.” She crossed her arms over her chest and stood. “We'll be tracking the first of the Shikon shards soon.”

The child merely laughed, “That's what you think, but I will get out. When you least expect it. I still have my conscience, I won't let you beat me!” she laughed again and reached out, her arm coming out of the mirror. A power surged through her, and she felt like testing on it on the force that took over her being.

The elder one yelped in shocked and moved back before the small hand could touch her. She drew out her sword and spoke with such malice, “You will die, along with Inu Yasha! You and Daddy will be no more and me and Naraku will rule the world.” Who was this girl? The child had a force around her that worried the very key to opening the doors of light and dark. Was it that their powers had synchronized with each other?

The young spirit with drew her hand and sighed in contentment, “Inu Yasha isn't stupid, or did you forget? You know you can't kill him, I won't let you.” `I will rid Kagome myself and make Inu Yasha forget her. He is mine.' There was a pause in her train of thoughts; when had she begun to think like this? Her heart quickened in pace but the expressionless façade never faltered.

With those words, the bigger one cried out in pain and fell to the floor as a excruciating headache over took her. She clutched her head and whimpered, “What's happening to me?” It all made sense now. They had become one. They maybe able to harm one another, but they could not get rid of each other. The eldest one cursed and stood on shaky legs. She needed to find a way to get rid of this problem. As least their minds had not joined… yet. Perhaps she also had to find the loop in all this madness to get back on the child. `Damn her…'

The spirit giggled again, trying to ease her mind of the horrid thoughts she had, “You've caused me pain, and I'll cause you. We're the same…” she took a small knife from behind her and pricked her finger. The other Evarina flinched as blood leaked out from her index finger. She gasped and quickly stared at the girl in the mirror, “You can't kill me,” little Evarina said, “Because if you do,” she walked out from the mirror completely and smiled at the shaking woman before her. She knelt before her older self and hugged her as she whispered in her ear, “I'll take you with me to Hell. Our souls are linked. So don't be stupid…”

The eldest one's heart nearly stopped. It was true; they had merged with each other's conscience. Where did it all go wrong? Was it the power the girl possessed? The absolute strong will? She could have laughed if the situation wasn't so dire, so she smirked and raised her head, “I understand now… I did not get reborn with your body. You are me… my true being reborn. It seems you are to be the new key to replace me… but hear me child! I will win this battle. My soul is the ultimate Methuselah.”

“That maybe the case, but your powers have yet to return to you. For now, I am the strongest.” She stepped back as her clothes began to glow, materializing into something else.

Her body was engulfed in a blinding white light. Her dress dissolved into a black skintight sleeveless suit with blood red seams, her silvery white hair standing out. A black vest with red trim emerged out of nowhere, coming together in the middle of her chest when a four inch wide round golden clasp appeared with an upside down pentagram. The shoulders of the vest curved upward, sporting a lethal metal spike on each. A knee length skirt with slits that reached up to her hips began to transform as the middle of her suit melted away, leaving her tummy bear with another upside pentagram inside a circle was tattooed to her stomach.

Her shoes vanished leaving her feet with a few silver toe rings and an eccentric henna design that disappeared into her leggings, anklets of gold with dangling jewels had symbols that glowed eerie, matching the bracelets that appeared out of no where. A ring resembling a crown popped onto her pinky, another with a ruby on her middle of her right hand and her left hand had a golden pinky ring, diamond band on her middle and an amethyst gem on her thumb.

From both middle rings a cloth was attached that reached up to the middle of her upper arm. A foot long circular shield with a dragon on it attached itself to a metal band on her left arm. All of her nails were painted a deep purple that looked black. The henna design reached up into her mid back and on her clothes, red thread seemed to have filled in the spaces in between skin, an extravagant phoenix was born.

Finally, the last to appear was the black tear drop tattoo under the left eye with and ahnk in red ink and the black lipstick that spread on her lips. The black eye shadow contrasted with her pale skin and her pools of molten gold she called eyes. The gold bands on her ears rattled as she descended onto the ground with out a small jingle of her jewelry. The child looked a few years older and taller. She grinned at her older self, moving a hand across her mouth for a silver band to attach itself on the right side of her bottom lip.

“If you thought your weapon was cool, wait `til you see mine!” she said with a large grin on her face. “Say hello to the real me, last survivor of the Sumatra sorcery clan that lived in the Middle East.” Her eyes sparkled with a new light, a more dangerous aura emitted from her. Along with the awaking of her powers, her demon blood grew as well. It raged in her veins, fueling her sorceress powers to new limits that filled her with a bloodlust. Her past had come to her, the knowledge of an ancient clan resided in her memory.

Naraku walked in through the door and saw Evarina kneeling in front of the full body length mirror. He felt the presence of another, but it was faint. `It couldn't be…' he thought, shock at the situation. The younger one had returned to the world of matter?

With her demonic power, Evarina dashed out the door and she jumped to the yardarm and let out a frustrated cry, “Who are you?! You are no ordinary girl!” she leaned back and slid down, sitting with her legs dangling on either side of the wooden pole. “Why can't I get rid of her?” she whispered harshly to herself, “She's more stubborn then I thought.”

`I take after Inu Yasha, you know…' A voice said in a singsong voice. Evarina sighed.

“You'll never leave me alone, will you?” she let out a small chuckle. “I guess I am old. I've lived for a few millennia.”

`Yep! I'm stubborn, just like…'

“Inu Yasha…”

Inu Yasha eyes snapped open as he shot up from his bed. Kagome groaned and rolled to the other side taking the blanket he had placed over them with her. A noise had awakened him and he wondered if anyone was on the ship. He must have slept for only five minutes the most.

He looked around the room searching for something, but what? He groped and his nightstand for a candle and a match. Once the small candle was lit his eyes landed on a small box he had been on his dresser lay on the floor with its contents spilled and sighed. He slipped on a pair of pants and slowly walked to the box and carefully picked it up. How did it get on the floor in the first place?

The box belong to Evarina and inside were small trinkets she had collected over the years when she turned three. The box was an old cigar container that Inu Yasha had stolen to celebrate a hard day's work years back.

His rubbed his right hand over the rough blue wooden surface that was outlined in gold and silver. He ran his thumb over the dead girl's name that he had carved into when he gave it to her and felt his heart twist. He damned himself for being unable to forget the now dead girl.

He bent down, placing the candle close by and picked up the various objects that had been stored in the box. Coins, broken jewels, dead flowers, several bird feathers that were brightly colored, a sand dollar, sea shells… he laughed as he picked up a torn page from a book that had her favorite passage of a Shakespeare play.

He scrunched up his eyebrows and looked at the contents if the container. Something was missing. She had very little jewelry. Only several bracelets and rings with three pairs of earrings. He knew one of her bracelets had gone missing when she did, the one he had actually bought for her on her birthday. But there was the necklace he bought for her too.

He shuffled around the area where the box fell as panic rose from his heart. She hadn't taken it that day because she was afraid to lose it and it was her favorite one. No one had come in, only he and Kagome. He knew Kagome hadn't done it; her sent wasn't on the box. He took a small sniff and flinched as he got up.

“Why… why is there a fresh sent of her on it? It's faint, but it's most certainly new.” Now that he thought of it, he could smell her lingering scent through the musky aroma of his and Kagome's activities, a scent that had faded within the first few days.

His hands began to shake and he dropped the box again, this time breaking off the cover from it's small hinges. Tears welled up in his eyes, but he refused to let them fall as he searched around the room. “It can't be her… please… tell me she still isn't alive! I must be going mad!” though a part of his heart fluttered at the thought, he didn't want to believe it. He had to let her go before he went completely crazy.

He gasped when he felt smooth arms wrap around his bare waist. He turned and held Kagome close to him. The box breaking had startled her. Upon seeing Inu Yasha stand in the middle of the room shaking scared her to no end.

“What's wrong?” she asked as she rubbed his back. She began to worry as Inu Yasha bit his knuckles, visibly shaking.

“I heard a noise,” he whimpered, “the box fell.”

“A box?” she couldn't imagine that a mere box would do this to him. “What do you mean?”

“The one on the floor, it fell, on its own. It was her box. I think it was she who dropped it. Her scent is on it, fresh.” He looked up at her with pain embedded in his eyes, looking for reassurance from his lover, “Was she… is she alive?” He rested his forehead against her head and inhaled her scent of jasmine and lavender, trying to calm his aching heart. “Kagome… I hate being weak, but why can't I leave her? Why won't she leave me, her spirit, if that is what's plaguing me. Why is she haunting me?”

Kagome shook her head in sympathy, “Oh Inu Yasha. Are you sure it was not the rocking of the ship from the high tide that knocked it over. Surely you can't believe in vengeful spirits, at least hers, coming after you.”

“But I always get this feeling she's watching me, and sometimes… when I'm alone, I see her, in the mirror, or when I close my eyes. And each time, she's more depressed, trying to tell me something but there's no voice.”

Kagome pulled away from him and gave him a small, reassuring smile, “I think your imagination has ran away with you. Perhaps if we took her prized possession and buried it where she wanted to be buried if she has ever told you, maybe the nightmares will go away.”

Inu Yasha thought about it, but the thing was, her prized possessions had gone missing, at least two of them. “I guess. Her sword will have to do. But what I don't understand is how her necklace went missing. I know she wore her bracelet that day, but rarely does she wear her cross.”

“Maybe she put it somewhere else on accident. In any case, we'll discuss more later, but for now let's get dressed and go back to the hotel, the other must be wondering where we are at such a late hour.”

Sango and the other women were already at the hotel in the dinning area again, waiting for her captains. It had been a long day and she was exhausted. Miroku, Kohaku, and Sota sat at the same table as her and greeted her with a friendly way.

“Sango, my dear. You lovely tonight, like always.” Miroku said as he gave her a small bow, trying to cover his bandage hand and blush of embarrassment from the lobster fiasco earlier in the day. Sango snorted and sipped at the wine that was set beside her. She constantly glanced and the entrance and nearly yelled in glee when she saw Kagome walk in with Inu Yasha in tow.

She was about to get up when she saw them holding hands. At first she thought it was odd, but the look they were giving each other made it all to clear for her. “You go Kagome!” she said to herself as she practically skipped over to the couple.

“Sango!” Kagome smiled as she hugged her friend. She pecked her friend's lips and whispered in her ear, “Tonight I have something to share with you.” She giggled when she heard Inu Yasha growl and blush faintly.

Before she could reply, the once shut doors swung open with a big bang and walked in an enraged Koga...

Kikyo groaned as her lovers, known as her friends, gangbanged her on their bed. She had had a rough day and needed to release some tension, but the black eye she received from the eunuch marred her pretty face and prevented her from getting a strapping young man for the night.

Yura sat on her face, letting Kikyo suck her, and mewed in pain as her clitoris was bitten then licked roughly before a tongue entered her, finally getting a chance to see her Kikyo naked and having female sex with her, though she would have preferred one on one. She was ecstatic when Kikyo had brought them all, already knowing they did it with each other and demanded to be fucked senseless.

One girl jammed a slightly curved, smooth glossy piece of wood shaped like a man's genital on both ends into her pussy and a small one that bent into a right angle into her ass. Kikyo spread her legs more and moaned into Yura as the hole of her ass was stretched.

Another girl took a hold of it, sitting on it and rocked back and forth, pumping it in and out while it rubbed against her cunt at one edge that did not go in her pussy while the one that had placed it there took the curved one and shoved the other end into her passage and began to rock against Kikyo's hips.

Two other girls, who were twins, fastened their lips on Kikyo's nipples, sucking on it like hungry infants while massaging their hot sex. One took her hand and slid it between Kikyo and the girl above her, trying to grab Kikyo's clit and pinch it nearly painfully. She licked her fingers and rubbed her friend's cunt.

Kikyo could not take it anymore and exploded three times at once, one orgasm bigger than the other. She arched up, angling the dildo in her vagina into a painful angle as her partner fell backwards into the anal partner's lap who quickly made hast and furiously rubbed the other girls cunt as well as her own, bringing them to their climax.

The twins that fucked her nipples jumped on top of Kikyo, rubbing themselves on her arched stomach and breasts, kissing and touching each other intimately and cumming on Kikyo as well. Finally Yura gave a final harsh rock on her friend's face and climaxed, a scream shattering the silence.

All the girls slumped in exhaustion from their orgy, Kikyo quivering at her massive orgasms. She never had had one like that before. Perhaps she should fuck more female partners as well if they were that good. Slowly, she slipped Yura's slick vagina off her face, smearing more of her ejaculated fluids on her face and panted.

Once she regained her breath, and the girls on her stomach rolled off, she sat up on her elbows and said, “If you all love me, help me rid Kagome, and I promise I will do more of this with you, and if you all want, Inu Yasha as well.”

The girls snickered and all nodded, “We don't need Inu Yasha,” one said, “You are more than enough to engage our services.” She removed the toys from Kikyo and licked from her anus to her naval, making Kikyo shudder. “We love only you.”

Well, I've noticed that a lot of my things have been ya know, inaccurate with a real life of a pirate at sea and fighting. So I've finally decided to re read my books and watch some movies, trying to get the lingo down and the action, though it'll be for newer or minor characters to come. I don't think you'd like having Inu and Kag talking somewhat proper English for half the story then “Shiver me timbers ye lopsided scallywag dogs. Takes me finger thar they did! Avast ye bastards!” plus one cannot make it from the Caribbean to England in a week. A few months yes, depending on the weather, waves and what not, but not a week, no matter how fast the ship is. So yeah, from now I'll try to keep these things in reasonable time, but for now… they had good winds even in the night! I am not about to change the other chapters you scallywags!

And the yuri thing…. -shudders- as much as it pains me…. I think I said I'd write one… so now it time for yaoi… but I have time for that one. I dunno who I'll use… give me suggestions?