InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ All the Pleasure in the World ❯ Chapter 6 ( Chapter 6 )

Inuyasha awoke the next morning to a burning sensation in his backside. It started in his rear and spread to his hips. Next to him lay his new master, a dark-haired and crimson-eyed man with an insatiable sexual appetite. Inuyasha knew this from the number of times the man had taken him before they'd finally fallen asleep for the night. He also knew that his duties weren't over, either. If he recalled correctly, his master had two new slaves that needed to be inspected and told of their duties. His master would also need to eat. The pain his back had to be ignored.

 

As carefully as he could, Inuyasha slipped out of his master's embrace and rose to his feet. Pain lanced sharply up his spine and Inuyasha barely contained the hiss that accompanied it.

 

'Can't think about that now,' he grimaced, keeping his back straight. 'Have things to do.'

 

The first thing he intended to do was inspect the two new slaves his master had told him about last night. His master wanted to know if they had names, after all, and Inuyasha didn't want to disappoint the man. The man had been rather gentle when he'd taken Inuyasha. Not all pleasure slaves were that lucky. Inuyasha knew that.

 

'Once I'm done with that, I'll fix my master breakfast . . . something nice.'

 

He reached for the black, silk robe his master had given him to wear. His fingers had just grasped the smooth material when a hand clamped on his wrist. Startled, Inuyasha looked to the head of the bed, crimson eyes gazing at him and a demure smile on his master's lips.

 

“And just where do you think you're going?” the man purred.

 

Inuyasha felt his heart leap into his chest and begin to hammer wildly. He hadn't meant to wake his master up. He truly hadn't! But he apparently somehow had. For that, there were consequences and Inuyasha would have to endure them.

 

Before he could say anything, however, his master pulled him back on to the bed and close to his own body. Instantly, he buried his nose in the crook of Inuyasha's neck and shoulder, his hands gliding over his body.

 

Inuyasha shivered. He had no idea as to what his master was going to do to him for waking him up. The only thing he could do was lay there . . . and wait.

 

A light kiss, followed by a light nip, landed on his flesh as his master's hands continued to roam over his body. Other than his inquiry, his master had yet to say a word to him, and it frightened Inuyasha to no end.

 

“Relax, my pet,” came the quiet murmur. “I'm not going to hurt you. I just wanted to know where you were going.”

 

“To inspect your new slaves,” Inuyasha replied quietly. “Then to fix you your breakfast, Master.”

 

“I see . . .” His master turned his body so that Inuyasha lay on his back. The dark-haired man then straddled him. “Their inspection can wait . . . for the moment. As can breakfast. Right now,” he licked his lips, “I just want you. Right here. Understood?”

 

Inuyasha nodded his head quickly and tried to adjust himself. He had no idea as to what his master wanted him to do and he wanted to be ready to please him any way that he could. His master leaned in and licked his neck as he slid one leg between Inuyasha's legs. Instantly, Inuyasha parted them and allowed his master access. There wasn't anything that Inuyasha could deny his master. He'd been a pleasure slave for so long, it had become all he had known. To go against it now . . .

 

His master's hand gliding down his side to his knee distracted Inuyasha from that thought and he let out a small yet happy sigh. He didn't care what his master wanted at that moment. Just as long as the man was happy and pleased with him, Inuyasha didn't care how many times the man fucked him. He was a pleasure slave and that's what pleasure slaves did.

 

“Liking that, are we?”

 

Inuyasha nodded mutely and moved the other leg, allowing his master more access . . .

 

* * *

 

Naraku smiled as his slave spread his legs even wider. He knew what the hanyou was doing, what he was saying with that action. Inuyasha wanted to please him, would do anything so that he'd be pleased, even if it meant some pain. For Naraku had no doubts that his penetration of his slave had hurt. That was part of the reason why he wanted Inuyasha to know a little bit of pleasure. He stretched himself out, nestling himself between Inuyasha's legs. The one leg he brought up to his waist. Inuyasha took the hint and wrapped it around him.

 

For a moment, Naraku did nothing but gaze at his hanyou slave. He still had a hard time believing that such a creature had been given to him. Inuyasha was absolutely beautiful. His silvery-white hair felt finer than any silk and the boy had not a single blemish on him. There were no signs of fat on Inuyasha. His body was lithe, muscular . . . perfect. And the boy knew just how to please him, too. Naraku smiled as he gazed at his slave, remembering the intense pleasure he'd felt when fucking the boy. His cock was already growing hard with anticipation. That hot cavern was already so close . . .

 

Naraku began his assault by attacking the flesh of his slave's neck, sucking and nibbling on it in earnest. His tongue occasionally dipped out to taste the hanyou's skin. Each action he did earned him a mewl and a whimper from his slave. Slender arms wrapped around his neck as narrow hips bucked up, encouraging him to continue. Naraku trailed his tongue from his slave's shoulder to Inuyasha's chest.

 

“M-master . . .”

 

Naraku heard that breathy word and smiled against Inuyasha's flesh. Pleasure had begun to pool in his belly and his groin. Already, he felt as if he'd been set on fire. His cock throbbed with aching need, pre-cum dripping from him, but he knew he wouldn't be satisfied taking the hanyou. Not in their current position.

 

Slowly, Naraku tore himself away from the hot body of his slave, moving until he sat on his knees. Golden eyes gazed him in confusion and a small amount of fear, both of which instantly vanished when they met his eyes. Inuyasha sat up as well, keeping his head lowered. He leaned closer, his breath hot against Naraku's skin. As he had done to the hanyou a mere few moments before, Inuyasha ran his tongue from the crook of Naraku's neck and trailed down until he reached a sensitive nub. Naraku gasped then moaned at the boy's ministrations, his head tilting back as Inuyasha's tongue flicked against his nipple, licked it as if it were a lollipop then sucked on it. As soon as it was hard, he gave the other one the same treatment.

 

'Damn . . . I need him . . . I need him now . . .' Naraku panted, his fingers weaving into Inuyasha's hair. His cock stood at attention as waves of hot and cold washed over him . . . and they were only into foreplay!

 

Within moments, Inuyasha had released the second nub and began to make his way lower. For a split moment, Naraku hesitated. Which did he want more? That hot mouth wrapped around his dick or his dick buried in the hanyou's body, thrusting as hard and as furious as possible? The memory of the boy's anus being hot and tight around him made the decision for Naraku. With great effort, he placed his hands on Inuyasha's shoulders and pushed his slave away from him.

 

“Turn around,” he ordered with a grunt. Inuyasha quickly complied and spread his legs. The sight of the beautiful male's ass nearly triggered Naraku's orgasm but he managed to restrain himself.

 

Raising himself up, he grabbed his slave's hips and pulled Inuyasha back, his cock aimed for that hot and tight hole. Naraku moved closer while keeping his grip on his hanyou. Once he felt situated enough, he brushed the tip of his cock against that opening and shuddered against the feel of it. In front of him, Inuyasha gasped. Naraku repeated the motion one more time before slowly piercing the hanyou.

 

He pushed himself only an inch in then withdrew. Inuyasha's body quivered at the action. Naraku slowly pushed himself in again, delighting in the shivers of ecstasy that hit him. Then he was buried to the hilt and then some in his slave's ass, and it left him feeling breathless. He took a moment to regain his bearings.

 

“How do you want me to fuck you, Inuyasha?” he finally rasped out, ready to begin. Underneath him, Inuyasha panted, his body radiating heat.

 

“How . . . however you wish to, my master . . . my . . . my pleasure . . . is your pleasure . . .”

 

To anyone else, it would have sounded like Inuyasha was merely humouring him, especially because of the pauses. Naraku knew better, though. He knew that his slave was feeling just as breathless as he was. It was also the right answer and it was coming from a true pleasure slave. Naraku smiled as his grip on the hanyou's hips tightened.

 

“Lower your head to the pillows, Inuyasha . . .”

 

Again, Inuyasha quickly complied. Once the hanyou had his head on the pillows, Naraku began to thrust, changing his angle on occasion.

 

At first, it was a slow and steady rhythm. Naraku had wanted to take his time . . . at least until he found that G-spot inside his slave. He knew all men had one. Some of his gay co-workers had told him as much. Of course, they'd told him at a point when he'd thought that having a male lover was simply repulsive. His hanyou slave had changed that.

 

Naraku knew that he'd found that spot when Inuyasha let out a strange strangled gasp coupled with a moan that sounded as if his bones had simply melted. Then he began to pick up his pace until his thrusting could rival that of any animal. The tight walls of Inuyasha's anus constricted around his cock in a strange form of resistance, suffocating it, spurring it on. What sent him over the edge was his slave's muffled cry of pleasure and Inuyasha's body going tight as the hanyou came. With a violent, explosive orgasm, Naraku's essence shot out of him, leaving both him and his slave shivering and breathless in the aftermath.

 

For a moment, Naraku didn't move. His slave's entrance still remained hot and tight around him, though his member had been sated, and he toyed with the idea of fucking the boy all over again. However, there were things that still needed to be done. His new slaves needed to be taught what would please him. Slowly, he pulled out.

 

“Come, Inuyasha. We've much to do today.”