InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ All the Pleasure in the World ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

Naraku drummed his fingers idly as the conference droned on and on. There were many places he could have been at this moment. Home with his wife Kikyou (maybe) . . . on a plane to Honolulu with his secretary, Kagome . . . anywhere but in this blasted meeting. However, as the CEO of the company, he was obligated to sit in on the meetings, no matter how mundane they seemed.

“Finally,” Hiten stated, causing Naraku sit a little straighter in his chair, “before this meeting is concluded, I'd like to thank our very own, Shiwonza Naraku, for his efforts last quarter. Our productivity is up, our sales are up . . . all thanks to his never-ending drive to make our company number one.”

Naraku stood and bowed before the assembled group, a light smile on his face. Yes, he had given the company his all last quarter and continued to do so, but not at the expense of his own personal life. On more than one occasion, he'd taken his laptop home with him just so he could get a little action with the wife. Granted, he didn't love Kikyou. Their marriage had been more of a political arrangement than anything else, but the woman was good in bed . . . when she wasn't whoring around with other men.

“Naraku, your bonus check is waiting for you in your office . . . along with another special surprise. Madame secretary, please write down the minutes. This meeting is adjourned.”

Naraku blinked some as he gathered up his things and made his way towards his office. The check had not been a surprise. Cash had always been the company's way of thanking him. But a special surprise? Hardly anyone ever got one of the company's “special” surprises so he had no idea as to what to expect.

The moment he stepped into his office, Naraku stopped . . . and stared. On the floor, facing him, knelt one of the most beautiful creatures he had ever seen. White furry ears rested on top of the creature's head while silvery-white hair cascaded down his shoulders. Naraku felt his groin stiffen some as he approached the figure in front of his desk. The fact that it was a male was not lost on the crimson-eyed man. But the lack of shirt, black leather pants, black leather collar, wristbands, and harness also indicated that the male belonged to someone. A hand clasping his shoulder caused him to startle and Naraku whirled around to see the grinning face of Hiten, the company's vice president.

“Gomen, didn't mean to startle you,” he winked then gestured to the male on the floor. “Isn't he a beauty?”

“Hai,” Naraku nodded, “but what's he doing here?”

“He's your personal slave,” Hiten beamed. “We wanted something special for you for the bonus surprise. Took us a while to find him, though. White inuyoukai are extremely rare.”

“He's inuyoukai?” Naraku's eyes widened.

“Half inuyoukai, actually,” Hiten stated. “Mother was a human. Who she was and who the father was, we don't know. Probably was given to a trader the moment he was born.”

“What's his name?” he murmured, kneeling next to the hanyou.

“Eh, the trader didn't really have a name for him . . . but I did hear one of the other slaves call him Inuyasha. He's been trained rather well, too. Doesn't speak unless spoken to, does as commanded . . .”

“Inuyasha . . .” he traced a finger along the slave's . . . his slave's jaw line. “Appropriate name for such a beauty . . . and he's mine? Really truly mine?”

“Really truly yours until you decide to get rid of him. His documents are on your desk.”

Naraku rose to his feet then bowed before Hiten.

“Arigato, Hakaryu-sama. I shall do my best and continue to make the company proud.”

“Oh, I know you will,” came the wolfish reply. “Good day to you, Shiwonza-sama.”

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'Kikyou isn't going to believe this. Not in a million years. I just hope she leaves him alone. He's mine,' he thought as he drove home. In the backseat sat his new possession, one hanyou slave named Inuyasha.

Before he'd left the office, he'd read the documentation that had come with his slave. The hanyou wasn't one's average, run-of-the-mill slaves. Sure, he did whatever he was told to do, but his training lay in the giving of pleasure. Sexual pleasure. He wondered if Hiten knew that.

'I wouldn't be surprised,' Naraku told himself as he pulled into his driveway. 'It isn't like my exploits with my secretary are a secret.'

Naraku got out of his car, his slave following suit. He noticed Kikyou's car was missing then shrugged it off, figuring she'd gone out to find someone else to sleep with.

'Gives me a chance to test Inuyasha's . . . abilities without interruption.'

Once they were inside, Naraku hung his jacket and his keys up then gave Inuyasha another appreciative glance as he closed curtains. He definitely intended to find out how good the hanyou was. Naraku licked his lips as he approached the silver-haired male, sliding one hand across the hanyou's chest. Though he gave no real indication the touch affected, Naraku knew that it had by the way the male's flesh had quivered ever so slightly.

“I read the documents that came with you,” Naraku murmured. “It says you're a pleasure slave. Is that true?”

 

“Hai, master. It is true,” came the quiet response.

“What have you done for your previous masters to . . . pleasure them?” He licked his lips once more.

“I have gone down on them and have given them oral pleasure, master.”

“Only oral? They never penetrated you or have you penetrate them?” Naraku raised an eyebrow.

“All my masters have been men. I have never penetrated anyone or been penetrated . . . The traders tell them it decreases my value as a pleasure slave.”

“Is that so?”

“Hai, master.”

Naraku walked around until he stood behind the beautiful hanyou. He then placed his hands on Inuyasha's hips and pressed himself against the hanyou's ass, grinding some against him.

“And if I wanted to penetrate you?”

“I . . .” Inuyasha hesitated some then replied, “I will do whatever my master requires of me. It is not my decision to make.”

“I see . . .” Naraku smiled. “In that case, I want a complete demonstration of what it is you can do, my slave. Give me the same pleasure you've given your other masters and then some.”

He released Inuyasha's hips as the silver-haired male turned around, quiet resignation in his golden eyes. Slowly, the slave undressed him, starting with his shirt and t-shirt. As he worked, Inuyasha placed kisses along Naraku's chest. Each little kiss sent shivers running down his spine and into his belly. As he worked to undo Naraku's pants, Inuyasha paused at one of his nipples, licking and swirling his tongue around it before latching onto the hardening nub and sucking on it.

Naraku inhaled sharply. The hanyou's actions were unlike anything he had ever experienced. Sure, the sex he had with his wife and his secretary were great but neither Kikyou nor Kagome had ever done this to him.

Within moments, Inuyasha had hardened both of his nipples and released his painful erection from both his pants and his boxers. Naraku stepped out of both as they pooled at his ankles, his cock nearly standing at attention. Then he led Naraku to the nearest chair. The golden-eyed half-demon knelt before him as he sat in the chair and spread his legs, being rewarded with a velvety tongue brushing gently against the tip of his aching organ. He inhaled sharply. Already, it promised to be the best oral job he'd had in a very long time, as Kikyou and Kagome hated to go down on him, and Inuyasha hadn't even started! He reached out to touch one of the hanyou's furry white ears.

 

“Keep going,” he commanded, closing his eyes as his body shuddered from the attention his member had received. Not that he needed to tell his slave that. Already, the tip had been kissed and sucked on. Inuyasha then started to lick his shaft, from the base to the tip and back again. Clawed hands grasped his ball sacs and massaged gently, causing Naraku's belly to ache. Finally, Inuyasha stopped licking and kissing his cock, and started to suck slowly on it once more until its entirety had been engulfed in his hot mouth. Naraku had to grasp the arms of the chairs as Inuyasha worked his shaft like never before. Soon, his hips were thrusting in time with Inuyasha's mouth . . . until he felt his climax drawing near. With a grunt, he stopped and slowly pushed Inuyasha away, panting from the exertion.

“That was good,” he told the confused hanyou, trying to regain some of his breath. “Maybe later I'll have you do that again . . . but right now . . . I want to see you . . . Stand up and take your pants off.”

“Yes, my master,” the hanyou lowered his head. He got to his feet, undoing his leather pants as he did so. Once up, he slid the fabric off of him and stood before Naraku, naked save for the leather straps around his chest and wrists.

Naraku smiled as he took in the well-formed abs, the tight muscles, and the smooth flesh of his slave. The hanyou even had a nice sized package, something for him to play with later on. But first, he had to relieve the tension in his belly and his groin.

“Turn around so that you're facing away from me, Inuyasha.”

“As you wish, my master,” came the reply as Inuyasha complied with the order. Naraku reached out and grabbed the hanyou's firm ass, squeezing.

“So very beautiful,” he murmured. “I really need to thank Hiten for you. Now, my pet, I want you back on your knees, and draped over the coffee table.”

As soon as the hanyou had did as he was told, Naraku got up and situated himself behind the puppy-eared male. With one knee, he nudged at Inuyasha's legs until the hanyou had them spread. Then he placed his hands back on Inuyasha's hips, his weeping cock poking at the tight entrance. Slowly, Naraku began to bury himself in the hanyou's ass. He'd had to stop a couple of time but soon he was sheathed in Inuyasha's tight entrance. Grunting, he began to move in and out of his slave, moaning his pleasure at having something hot and tight around his cock once more.

“Kami, I love this,” he panted, grinding deeper and deeper into his slave with each thrust. “So glad I got you. Tell me . . . tell me to go harder . . . Beg me . . . to complete this . . .”

“P-please, master . . . Harder . . .” came the gasps. “Complete me . . . make me yours . . .”

Naraku smiled as he picked up his pace and began to slam his cock harder into Inuyasha's ass. With a growl, he thrust one final time into that hot cavern, his cock exploding deep within the hanyou's body. When he was done, Naraku withdrew, a satisfied smile touching his lips. His slave nearly sagged to the floor, blood and semen dripping down his thighs.

“Grab our clothing, Inuyasha. Your duties aren't over yet.”