InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ All the Pleasure in the World ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Naraku closed his eyes and let out a deep, contented sigh then draped himself over his bed. It had been a long time since he'd had a good fuck like he'd just had with his new slave. Sure, Kagome had always been good for a piece of ass and Kikyou knew everything there was to pleasure a man but this . . . this had been different. Despite Inuyasha's oral skills, he'd remained a virgin. Someone whom he could teach. Kikyou and Kagome, when he'd first started sleeping with them, had not been.
'And he's so responsive, too. More so than what Kikyou and Kagome could ever be,' Naraku thought, opening his eyes to gaze at his silver-haired beauty, who sat in one of the far corners of the room. The younger male's cheeks were tinged a faint shade of pink and his eyes were starting close. Of course, the only clothing Inuyasha had to wear were the leather pants he'd came with and the leather bands so Naraku had given the hanyou one of his silk robes - black with gold trim - for the evening. The colour, he had decided, looked very good on his slave.
He frowned for a moment. Why had his slave gone to the corner when they weren't done? Then Naraku shook his head. Of course, his slave would go to a corner. Wait until your master called for you. That was one of many rules that had been instilled in Inuyasha, one of many rules that he wouldn't break, no matter who his master was. Naraku propped himself up on his elbows, smiling a little.
'Definitely obedient, like Hiten said. Now to get him over to me.'
“Inuyasha,” he purred. When his slave glanced up, Naraku motioned for him to come over. “Join me.”
Slowly, Inuyasha rose to his feet and padded across the floor. He paused the moment he reached the bed. Naraku pushed himself up so that his face came into direct sight of Inuyasha's, one hand caressing a rose-hued cheek.
“You will sleep with me tonight,” he told the hanyou. Inuyasha's eyes widened in surprise. Naraku scooted back then gestured for the hanyou to lay on the bed. Hesitantly, Inuyasha complied, his eyes never leaving Naraku for a moment.
'He thinks I'm testing him . . . No matter. He's doing as he's told. That's all I care about right now.'
Once his slave had completely stretched himself out, Naraku swung a leg over, straddling the warm body that had been next to him. He then eased himself down, pressing his chest against his slave's. Automatically, Inuyasha spread his legs, allowing him to nestle his groin against the silver-haired male's.
“You,” he breathed, feeling his cock twitch, “are the first male that I have ever been with. Be pleased with yourself, Inuyasha. You are fulfilling your duties beautifully.”
“I only aim to please you, my master,” came the whispered response. Though it had become a programmed response - all slaves were required to say that, he figured - Naraku somehow knew that Inuyasha really meant it. Given his early reactions in the tub, the boy had obviously never been pleasured, either by his masters or himself. Naraku had liked his reactions. They had turned him on like nothing else had ever done before.
“I know,” he smiled, his hands snaking into the hanyou's robes. His fingers brushed against the tip of Inuyasha's cock, causing the male to shiver, then they glided down to the base. Once there, they began to massage Inuyasha's testicles, earning a faint moan from his new toy. Inuyasha's back arched, his hips rising to meet Naraku's hands. Already, the flesh began to swell and heat up but Naraku wanted more. He wanted to be in the body underneath him, and he knew that the hanyou was more than willing to let him.
'He just needs another little nudge,' he thought, taking his own member into his hands and stroking it along with Inuyasha's. His cock had started to twitch in anticipation, and he wanted to be prepared for when he rammed it into his slave's body once more.
“Take our robes off,” Naraku whispered, his eyes slightly rolling into the back of his head. Fingers danced across his flesh as the satin material slid away from his body and feverish skin pressed against his. Naraku groaned as he continued to knead his and Inuyasha's cocks. Everything felt so hot and good in his hands. Who knew he could have felt this way with another male underneath him?
“M-master,” Inuyasha breathed. “Please . . . let me . . .”
Naraku heard the plea and understood what it meant. The hanyou was confused. His role throughout his life had been defined by giving others pleasure, never to be pleasured himself. What he was doing now blurred the clear-cut lines that had been told to the hanyou. To Inuyasha, he had to be the one to give the pleasure. Not the master.
“Not yet,” Naraku whispered before catching the hanyou's lips into a demanding kiss. “I want you to release first.”
Abandoning his own length for the moment, Naraku used one hand to vigourously pump the hard lump of flesh while the other wrapped around the hanyou's lithe waist. Hips bucked in the harsh rhythm that Naraku had set and Inuyasha's body writhed until a hot and sticky liquid covered his fingertips and groin. Naraku brought the hand up and licked them before he brought them to Inuyasha's lips, a soft smile on his face.
“Taste,” he murmured. A rosy tongue came out to meet his fingers then began to clean his hand off. Occasionally, Inuyasha's hot mouth enveloped his fingers and sucked on them erotically, causing Naraku's belly to tighten. Oh, how he wanted more of this delicious hanyou!
Once his hand was clean, he grasped Inuyasha's knees, pulling them further apart. Without any prompt, Inuyasha raised his ass into the air as Naraku situated himself at the hanyou's entrance. Hands sliding up the hanyou's muscular thighs, Naraku gracefully guided himself into the hot and moist depths that was his slave. Once he had himself completely sheathed, he pulled back only to slam back in again. Soon, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, along with pleasured groans and grunts.
“Kami, you feel good,” Naraku moaned, his thrusting beginning to reach a bit of a frantic pace. He didn't think he could feel anymore pleasure than what he already was feeling . . . until Inuyasha intertwined his legs with his and began to suckle on one of his nipples. White spots flashed before his eyes as he drove himself deep into Inuyasha's body one final time, his semen spurting out in hot chunks. A few more strokes and Naraku felt sated. He sagged against his slave, his breathing coming in great rents. Despite his release, though, Inuyasha continued to suckle his nub, his tongue teasing it with expertise.
“That . . . was good . . . better than the first two times,” Naraku panted. Inuyasha paused for a moment to gaze at him.
“Do you wish for more, my master?” he inquired. His golden eyes seemed to gleam with an unusual light, as if he were really coming to life.
“More?” Naraku echoed, blinking. “How could you possibly give me more, Inuyasha? You've given me much pleasure this night.”
“You forget, master,” the hanyou murmured. “I'm a pleasure slave. There's always more that I can give you.”
Without him being pulled out of Inuyasha's ass, the hanyou began to roll him onto his side then his back. For a moment, that's how they remained, Naraku gazing up at him and still buried in his hot passage. Very carefully, Inuyasha pulled away, Naraku's limp member coming out with a slurpy-sounding “pop” then he reattached himself to the nub he'd been sucking on before. Naraku let out a wanton moan as little jolts of electricity shot up and down his spine.
'That's right,' he thought idly. 'Up until today, he's only given oral pleasure . . .'
His thoughts were cut off as Inuyasha's tongue trailed across his chest from one nub to the other. With the same expert tongue, he worked that nipple into the same hard, sensitive state as its twin, kissing, sucking, and caressing. Naraku moaned as he felt his cock begin to stir once more. He remembered the first session oral session Inuyasha had given him and he wanted nothing more than to fuck that hot mouth once more. However, he didn't want to rush the hanyou. Unlike Kikyou and Kagome, this boy knew exactly what he was doing . . . and he seemed to enjoy it as well.
'And he's so responsive, too. More so than what Kikyou and Kagome could ever be,' Naraku thought, opening his eyes to gaze at his silver-haired beauty, who sat in one of the far corners of the room. The younger male's cheeks were tinged a faint shade of pink and his eyes were starting close. Of course, the only clothing Inuyasha had to wear were the leather pants he'd came with and the leather bands so Naraku had given the hanyou one of his silk robes - black with gold trim - for the evening. The colour, he had decided, looked very good on his slave.
He frowned for a moment. Why had his slave gone to the corner when they weren't done? Then Naraku shook his head. Of course, his slave would go to a corner. Wait until your master called for you. That was one of many rules that had been instilled in Inuyasha, one of many rules that he wouldn't break, no matter who his master was. Naraku propped himself up on his elbows, smiling a little.
'Definitely obedient, like Hiten said. Now to get him over to me.'
“Inuyasha,” he purred. When his slave glanced up, Naraku motioned for him to come over. “Join me.”
Slowly, Inuyasha rose to his feet and padded across the floor. He paused the moment he reached the bed. Naraku pushed himself up so that his face came into direct sight of Inuyasha's, one hand caressing a rose-hued cheek.
“You will sleep with me tonight,” he told the hanyou. Inuyasha's eyes widened in surprise. Naraku scooted back then gestured for the hanyou to lay on the bed. Hesitantly, Inuyasha complied, his eyes never leaving Naraku for a moment.
'He thinks I'm testing him . . . No matter. He's doing as he's told. That's all I care about right now.'
Once his slave had completely stretched himself out, Naraku swung a leg over, straddling the warm body that had been next to him. He then eased himself down, pressing his chest against his slave's. Automatically, Inuyasha spread his legs, allowing him to nestle his groin against the silver-haired male's.
“You,” he breathed, feeling his cock twitch, “are the first male that I have ever been with. Be pleased with yourself, Inuyasha. You are fulfilling your duties beautifully.”
“I only aim to please you, my master,” came the whispered response. Though it had become a programmed response - all slaves were required to say that, he figured - Naraku somehow knew that Inuyasha really meant it. Given his early reactions in the tub, the boy had obviously never been pleasured, either by his masters or himself. Naraku had liked his reactions. They had turned him on like nothing else had ever done before.
“I know,” he smiled, his hands snaking into the hanyou's robes. His fingers brushed against the tip of Inuyasha's cock, causing the male to shiver, then they glided down to the base. Once there, they began to massage Inuyasha's testicles, earning a faint moan from his new toy. Inuyasha's back arched, his hips rising to meet Naraku's hands. Already, the flesh began to swell and heat up but Naraku wanted more. He wanted to be in the body underneath him, and he knew that the hanyou was more than willing to let him.
'He just needs another little nudge,' he thought, taking his own member into his hands and stroking it along with Inuyasha's. His cock had started to twitch in anticipation, and he wanted to be prepared for when he rammed it into his slave's body once more.
“Take our robes off,” Naraku whispered, his eyes slightly rolling into the back of his head. Fingers danced across his flesh as the satin material slid away from his body and feverish skin pressed against his. Naraku groaned as he continued to knead his and Inuyasha's cocks. Everything felt so hot and good in his hands. Who knew he could have felt this way with another male underneath him?
“M-master,” Inuyasha breathed. “Please . . . let me . . .”
Naraku heard the plea and understood what it meant. The hanyou was confused. His role throughout his life had been defined by giving others pleasure, never to be pleasured himself. What he was doing now blurred the clear-cut lines that had been told to the hanyou. To Inuyasha, he had to be the one to give the pleasure. Not the master.
“Not yet,” Naraku whispered before catching the hanyou's lips into a demanding kiss. “I want you to release first.”
Abandoning his own length for the moment, Naraku used one hand to vigourously pump the hard lump of flesh while the other wrapped around the hanyou's lithe waist. Hips bucked in the harsh rhythm that Naraku had set and Inuyasha's body writhed until a hot and sticky liquid covered his fingertips and groin. Naraku brought the hand up and licked them before he brought them to Inuyasha's lips, a soft smile on his face.
“Taste,” he murmured. A rosy tongue came out to meet his fingers then began to clean his hand off. Occasionally, Inuyasha's hot mouth enveloped his fingers and sucked on them erotically, causing Naraku's belly to tighten. Oh, how he wanted more of this delicious hanyou!
Once his hand was clean, he grasped Inuyasha's knees, pulling them further apart. Without any prompt, Inuyasha raised his ass into the air as Naraku situated himself at the hanyou's entrance. Hands sliding up the hanyou's muscular thighs, Naraku gracefully guided himself into the hot and moist depths that was his slave. Once he had himself completely sheathed, he pulled back only to slam back in again. Soon, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, along with pleasured groans and grunts.
“Kami, you feel good,” Naraku moaned, his thrusting beginning to reach a bit of a frantic pace. He didn't think he could feel anymore pleasure than what he already was feeling . . . until Inuyasha intertwined his legs with his and began to suckle on one of his nipples. White spots flashed before his eyes as he drove himself deep into Inuyasha's body one final time, his semen spurting out in hot chunks. A few more strokes and Naraku felt sated. He sagged against his slave, his breathing coming in great rents. Despite his release, though, Inuyasha continued to suckle his nub, his tongue teasing it with expertise.
“That . . . was good . . . better than the first two times,” Naraku panted. Inuyasha paused for a moment to gaze at him.
“Do you wish for more, my master?” he inquired. His golden eyes seemed to gleam with an unusual light, as if he were really coming to life.
“More?” Naraku echoed, blinking. “How could you possibly give me more, Inuyasha? You've given me much pleasure this night.”
“You forget, master,” the hanyou murmured. “I'm a pleasure slave. There's always more that I can give you.”
Without him being pulled out of Inuyasha's ass, the hanyou began to roll him onto his side then his back. For a moment, that's how they remained, Naraku gazing up at him and still buried in his hot passage. Very carefully, Inuyasha pulled away, Naraku's limp member coming out with a slurpy-sounding “pop” then he reattached himself to the nub he'd been sucking on before. Naraku let out a wanton moan as little jolts of electricity shot up and down his spine.
'That's right,' he thought idly. 'Up until today, he's only given oral pleasure . . .'
His thoughts were cut off as Inuyasha's tongue trailed across his chest from one nub to the other. With the same expert tongue, he worked that nipple into the same hard, sensitive state as its twin, kissing, sucking, and caressing. Naraku moaned as he felt his cock begin to stir once more. He remembered the first session oral session Inuyasha had given him and he wanted nothing more than to fuck that hot mouth once more. However, he didn't want to rush the hanyou. Unlike Kikyou and Kagome, this boy knew exactly what he was doing . . . and he seemed to enjoy it as well.
Inuyasha's tongue trailed down the middle of his chest, stopping when it reached his naval. It danced about, swirling around before plunging into his belly button. Naraku inhaled sharply before moaning, his cock becoming hard with each passing second. He was in heaven at last!
Clawed fingers grasped his ball sacs at that moment, kneading and massaging as Inuyasha's tongue licked the tip of his aching organ then slithered its way down to the base. Naraku shuddered with delight as Inuyasha continued, the occasional kiss finding its way into his exotic little dance. This definitely wasn't like the first time Inuyasha had sucked his cock.
'It's much better,' he decided as his fingers wove their way into Inuyasha's hair. 'Definitely much better.'
While his fingers grasped at Inuyasha's hair, the hanyou took him into his mouth and began to nurse on it, starting slowly at the top then working his way down. Naraku's hips began to rock against his slave's mouth as Inuyasha took the entirety of his cock in. Using his throat like a vacuum, Inuyasha began to work his magic, sucking on him like no one had ever done before. Inuyasha's arms wrapped around his thighs, holding him in place. Fangs grazed against his flesh, adding to the growing pleasure he already felt, and Naraku couldn't help but thrust his groin against that hot cavern. He had to get more, he had to relieve the pressure that had developed there. Naraku moaned and writhed until he couldn't take anymore. His eyes rolled back as he saw white, his fingers gripping Inuyasha's head tightly while he thrust frantically into the hanyou's mouth, his cock releasing his seed. Once again, his slave had totally blown him away. Literally.
Finally, his organ spent, Inuyasha released it, giving it a loving lick. Naraku lay there with his eyes closed, panting and unable to form any coherent thought. He waited for his heart to stop racing and his breathing to even out. When both had finally done so, he opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling. Four times. The hanyou had made him cum four times and within an hour and a half! The most he had ever done that was twice and that had been after Kagome had failed in giving him a decent blow job.
'Must be a new record,' he sighed happily, releasing Inuyasha's head. He then pulled his slave towards him, so that their bodies rested snugly against each other.
“Have I pleased you enough, master?”
“Hai,” Naraku murmured, kissing Inuyasha's neck, “you have. Now we rest.”
“As you wish, master.”