InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Caught in the Spiders Web ❯ The webs we weave. ( Chapter 2 )

Caught in the Spiders Web
Chapter 2- The webs we weave.
Rated X - Yaoi M/M
“Spoken”- ‘Thoughts’
Same disclaimer applies.

Warning- This chapter contains a brutal and very graphic rape!

Disclaimer- I do not own Disturbed or the lyrics to Numb. I do not make a profit off of them.

*This chapter was written and inspired by the song ‘Numb’ by Disturbed. Here are some of the lyrics. - ‘I might say... you were wrong to take it from me. Left me feeling nothing. Crawling now, I am beaten down. I am tortured now, and I am feeling nothing. --I can feel you ripping and tearing. Feeding and growing inside of me.’*

Amimono- Web
Yorokobi- Rapture


Sesshoumaru watches as Naraku disappears in the forest. As soon as the scent and sound of Naraku is gone, he looks around, and realizes that the strange amimono youkai is not around either. Looking around one last time, he decides this will be the perfect opportunity for him to try to escape. Sinking his claws into the soil, he quickly calls forth his poison, and releases it into the ground. He watches as the webs begin to disintegrate around him. Seeing that this is working, he forces more poison to his fingertips and releases it into the soil. When the webs begin to weaken around him, he uses his claws and swipes at them, trying to hack the restraints off of his body.

Frantically he struggles and slashes at the sticky restraints. Freeing his left arm, he begins to slice through the webs on his right arm. A smirk crosses his lips as he breaks his right arm free of them. Moving both hands downwards he slices and poisons the restraints on his legs. Swiftly he stands up, forgetting about the length of time he has spent on his knees. His legs begin to buckle. A cold sweat pours off of his body, and everything begins to look hazy to him. Flexing his calves, he tries to send the pooled blood to his upper body. When the dizziness finally passes, he reaches down and grabs for his clothing.

As he starts to dress, a feeling of uneasiness washes over him. Sensing that something is about to happen, he tilts his head and listens closely to the sounds around him. Suddenly he looks to the right, the sound of leaves crunching under someone or something is coming closer. Instinctively he prepares to fight and calls forth his poison to his fingertips once again. It suddenly comes back to him... this is how he was trapped the last time. Thinking that escaping will be easier from the air, he looks up to make sure it is safe, and begins to move upwards.

Just as he is clearing the treetops, the webs ascend from the ground, and wrap themselves around Sesshoumaru’s ankles and wrists. The inu youkai drops his clothing as he frantically fights against the sticky restraints. Another web rises up, and wraps around Sesshoumaru’s throat. The webs work in unison and pull him down to the ground. Sesshoumaru hisses in pain when he lands on his behind. Refusing to give up, he begins fighting against the webs again. Sweating and panting for air as the constant fighting is beginning to wear his body down. Finally, he stops when the amimono youkai is suddenly before him.

“I don’t want to hurt you. I will if you try that again. Your poison does hurt my webs and me. But not enough for you to escape. I was testing you, to see if you would try to flee. Naraku will kill me, if I let you escape. You need to save your strength to fight against Naraku.” Yorokobi flicks his wrist, and the webs around Sesshoumaru’s neck dissolve.

Sesshoumaru glares at the amimono youkai and takes in his appearance. His looks are similar to Naraku’s, same height, build and hair color. The only difference is his hair is straight with snowy streaks of white every few inches. The left side of his face has black markings that crisscross from his forehead and end at his jaw. The markings look like a spider’s web. Sesshoumaru moves his gaze to his eyes and notices that they are coal black, and look like the can peer right into your soul.

Yorokobi turns and walks over to where he has some supplies. Grabbing a few items, he heads back to where Sesshoumaru is. He places a cup against Sesshoumaru’s lips, offering him a drink of water. Sesshoumaru clenches his teeth, and turns his head away, making the cup fall from the other youkai’s hand.

“Naraku has plans for you. He is preparing his fortress for your arrival. That will be your chance to try to escape. You need to keep up your strength.” Yorokobi pours some more water and offers it to Sesshoumaru.

“What plans?” Sesshoumaru turns his head again, refusing the water. “Why are you telling me this?”

“I can say no more. He watches.” Yorokobi shifts his eyes to the right to where a saimyoushou is watching them. “I will release the webs on one of your wrists, so you can drink and eat. If you fight me, and try to escape, I will bind your wrist with the webs again… and hurt you.” He flicks his wrist and disperses the webs on Sesshoumaru’s left wrist. Crouching down, he places some water and food in front of Sesshoumaru. “I will distract the saimyoushou for a while, so you can eat in peace. I will be watching you closely though.”

Sesshoumaru watches as the other youkai walks off. The thought of trying to escape again enters his mind. Yet he knows that Yorokobi is right, he needs to eat and drink. His body is weak from all the fighting he has done today. As much as he hates to admit it, he is hungry and thirsty. With that thought in mind, he takes the water and swishes it around in his mouth. Quickly he spits the water on the ground, trying to wash the taste of Naraku out of his mouth. Thinking about what Naraku did to him, and what he made him do makes him nauseous. Grabbing the food, he quickly eats it, and then follows with the rest of the water. He wants something else in his stomach besides Naraku’s reproductive fluid.

“It is time to go clean up.” Yorokobi steps from behind Sesshoumaru. “You do realize that there are spiders that live under water? My webs work in the water also. So if you have any thoughts of trying to escape from there… it will not work. I will relax the webs enough for you to go bathe. I will be close by.”

Sesshoumaru stands up as soon as the webs relax on his body. Though he does not like the idea of the other male telling him what to do, the thought of washing the smell of Naraku off of his body is appealing. As he follows Yorokobi to the natural springs, he curiously observes the webs, as they seem to grow allowing him enough slack as he walks. When they reach their destination, Yorokobi motions for Sesshoumaru to enter the water.

Sesshoumaru gets in the water and begins to cleanse his body. With the deception of washing his hair, he ducks under water and tries to remove the webs from his ankles. The webs continue to keep their tight hold on him. With an inward sigh of frustration, he begins to resurface. As he is emerging from the water, the webs tighten on his wrist cutting off his circulation. Sesshoumaru then notices that Yorokobi is in the water with him and smiling. Yorokobi turns and heads out of the water, making a pulling motion with his hand the webs pull Sesshoumaru out of the water until they reach the temporary camp.

“It will be dark soon. We will rest for the night. There is a blanket over by the tree for you.” Yorokobi builds a fire and watches as Sesshoumaru lays down.

Sesshoumaru would rather be wearing clothing, but the blanket is better than having nothing at all. He pulls the blanket over his body and leans back against the tree. He pretends to fall asleep waiting for the other youkai to do the same. When Yorokobi’s breathing slows down, Sesshoumaru starts to slice at the restraints on his ankles. He gasps when the webs yank on his wrists, pulling his arms upwards.

“He is watching. Save your strength and your fight for him,” Yorokobi whispers, slowly he relaxes the webs on Sesshoumaru’s wrists.

Sesshoumaru stops struggling and wonders why the strange youkai keeps telling him to save his strength. It seems like he is trying to help him. For now, he will stop trying to escape and will try to fall asleep for the night.


~*0*~ The next day.~*0*~


Sesshoumaru finishes eating and leans back against the tree. So far, the day has been uneventful. It is around midday now. He wonders where Naraku is. Just as he is thinking that, the scent of Naraku fills the air.

Naraku enters the camp and walks over to Sesshoumaru. “Did you miss me?” Leaning over he lightly kisses Sesshoumaru on his cheek. Sesshoumaru notices that he still has some slack to move. Swiftly he stands up and strikes Naraku with his claws. Naraku takes a step back as Sesshoumaru’s claws rip through his clothes and make four deep gashes on his chest.

“Yorokobi, restrain him now!” Naraku angrily demands. He watches as the webs pull a struggling Sesshoumaru back down to the ground.

“Why did you allow this to happen?” Naraku turns towards Yorokobi. He releases a tentacle from his back and wraps it around Yorokobi’s throat.

Yorokobi fights for air as the tentacle cuts off his air supply. Naraku uses the tentacle to lift Yorokobi a few feet off of the ground. Frantically Yorokobi kicks his feet and claws at the tentacle.

“My beautiful Yorokobi. I heard every word you said to Sesshoumaru.” Naraku slams the amimono youkai against a tree. “What a web we weave, when we try to deceive.” The dark hanyou pulls Yorokobi forward a few feet, and then violently bashes him back against the tree again. Naraku slams the amimono youkai against the tree four more times. The sickening sound of bones breaking each time Yorokobi’s body slams against the tree echo throughout the camp.

Sesshoumaru notices that the webs are slowly weakening on his body. Since Naraku is busy with Yorokobi, he tries to break free of them again. He figures as soon as he is able to get free of them, he will kill Naraku. Slowly… painfully.

“Do not ever defy me again. The next time I will kill you!” Naraku releases the tentacle and drops Yorokobi to the ground. “Make sure you keep the webs on Sesshoumaru. I want him on his knees now. If you fail or try to hurt me, I have orders for your precious lover to be killed.”

Yorokobi falls to the ground gasping and coughing. Every time he coughs, blood pours from his mouth. The ground and webs around him turn a crimson color. Each breath he takes is pure agony. He fights to heal his body and stay conscious. In the distance, he can hear the saimyoushou buzzing. So this means that Naraku has someone watching. Not wanting to take a chance on his lover being killed, he does as Naraku wants. He slides under the webs to speed up his healing. Once he is under them, he tightens the webs on Sesshoumaru.

The webs constrict over his wrists and ankles, his plans of escaping blow away with the wind. Sesshoumaru clinches his fists tightly in complete helplessness. Now he is on his knees again. Snarling and growling in warning when Naraku moves towards him.

“You did not listen to me, Sesshoumaru. You tried over and over again to escape. I will show you what happens to bad inu’s!” Naraku fiercely backhands the inu youkai across the face. Sesshoumaru’s head snaps back from the blow. A dark smile crosses Naraku’s lips as he begins to undress.

Sesshoumaru watches as Naraku undresses. He inwardly cringes when he sees the dark hanyou’s erection. He knows Naraku plans to have his way with him again. Sesshoumaru fights against the restraints, desperately trying to free himself. Naraku backhands him again. Sesshoumaru’s mouth fills with the metallic taste of blood. He coldly glares at Naraku as he spits the blood on Naraku’s face.

“You will pay for that.” Naraku wipes the splatters of blood off of his face. As he moves his hand away from his face, his first thought is to lick the blood off of his hand. A sinister smile graces the dark hanyou’s lips as he thinks of another way to clean off his hand. Grabbing a fistful of Sesshoumaru’s hair, Naraku rubs his hand over the silky mane. He smears the blood through Sesshoumaru’s hair, as he cleans his hand. Intertwining his fingers in the inu youkai’s tresses, he yanks on Sesshoumaru’s hair before he pulls his hand away.

Naraku gets behind Sesshoumaru and lowers to his knees. He moves Sesshoumaru’s hair away from the left side of his neck. Extending his claws, he thrusts them into the junction between Sesshoumaru’s neck and shoulder. Sesshoumaru groans in pain when Naraku’s claws lengthen and dig deeper into his neck.

Naraku pulls his claws out, watching as the inu youkai’s blood begins to flow from the puncture wounds. Moving his fingers to his mouth, he licks off the blood. He lowers his mouth to the wounds and begins to lap at the life fluid. When the bleeding slows down, he sucks on the puncture marks pulling out a few more drops. When he gets his fill of Sesshoumaru’s blood, he pulls his mouth away and licks his lips.

“Do you know what I am going to do to you?” Naraku grabs Sesshoumaru’s hips to hold him still. Pressing and grinding his hard cock against Sesshoumaru’s ass for emphasis. “I will tell you. I am going to fuck you up the ass!”

“Get off of me!” Sesshoumaru growls and struggles against Naraku.

“Use the webs to pull Sesshoumaru to his hands and knees, Yorokobi. A position that is fitting for an inu, don’t you agree?” Naraku laughs, not expecting a reply to his question. He just wants to humiliate Sesshoumaru.

Sesshoumaru fights and tries to twist out of the webs, he refuses to give in to Naraku. If nothing else, he still has his pride. He will not go down without a fight. The webs yank him downwards until he is on his hands and knees. It is then that he realizes there is no escaping from Naraku right now. He growls in frustration, knowing that he has lost this battle.

“Tell me this, Sesshoumaru. Are you innocent? Have you been fucked up the ass before?” Naraku runs his fingertips down the curve of Sesshoumaru’s ass. The inu youkai cringes as Naraku’s fingers come dangerously close to his entrance. Sesshoumaru tries to pull forward, away from other male.

“I will kill you for this, Naraku!” Sesshoumaru threatens. “I will make sure your death is slow and painful.”

“My dear Sesshoumaru. You are in no position at this moment to threaten me,” Naraku darkly chuckles. “Speaking of positions, you are quite beautiful on your hands and knees. I think this will be my favorite position to have you in. I do believe you are innocent. It pleases me to be the one who will take that from you… forcefully,” he seductively purrs. “Your acts of defiance and spitting on me will result in me fucking you like a bitch.” He positions his engorged cock at Sesshoumaru’s tiny unprepared hole. Naraku moves his hands to the inu youkai’s hips to hold him still. Sesshoumaru tries to brace his body, his muscles tensing up, not realizing that this will make the act more painful.

Naraku smiles as Sesshoumaru’s muscles tense under his fingertips. Now he thinks will be the perfect time to impale the beautiful inu youkai. He violently thrust forward, the head of his cock forcefully smashing past the tight ring of muscles. Sesshoumaru clenches his eyes shut, and gasps in pain when Naraku’s cock rips and stretches him open wider.

“What a shame… you did not scream for me.” Naraku keeps pressing forward until he completely buries his cock inside of Sesshoumaru’s ass. “It does not matter. I will make you scream one way or another.” He pulls back a little then forces his cock back into Sesshoumaru’s tight opening. “I want to hear you screaming in pain and agony!”

“No. I will not scream for you!” Sesshoumaru hurriedly bites his bottom lip, refusing to give the dark hanyou the pleasure of hearing him scream in pain. He cannot believe how bad this is burning and hurting. He digs his claws into the dirt as waves of intense burning and pain flow over his body.

Naraku moans in pleasure as he continues to slam in and out of the tight heat. He feels a warm wetness coating his cock, making it easier to slide in and out of Sesshoumaru’s ass. Looking down at his shaft, he sees why. His cock is slick with Sesshoumaru’s blood. It is coating his throbbing erection and acting as a lubricant.

Sesshoumaru gasps in pain. He feels the warmth of his own blood dripping down his legs. His legs are becoming slick with his life fluid. Lowering to his elbows, he tries to pull forward away from Naraku, and the burning pain the wicked hanyou is inflicting.

“Scream for me!” Naraku violently slams into Sesshoumaru’s bleeding passage repeatedly. Each thrust sends jolts of searing pain through Sesshoumaru’s body. Naraku wants to fulfill his dark pleasure of hearing Sesshoumaru scream in agony. So he extends his claws oh his left hand, and slowly inch by agonizing inch plunges the tip of his claws into Sesshoumaru’s hip. The warm blood begins to flow from the deep wounds, coating Naraku’s fingers. He pulls his wet fingers away from the wound, and licks the blood off of them.

Sesshoumaru gasps and pants for air, he will die before he screams for Naraku. He will not give into Naraku’s tainted desires. Naraku may rape his body, but he will not let Naraku rape his mind. To stop any sounds escaping from his mouth he clenches his teeth together.

“Since you refuse to scream... I have another use for your mouth.” Naraku releases one of his tentacles. The tentacle grabs Sesshoumaru’s pelt and carries it back to the hanyou. Naraku decides to use the pelt as a makeshift bridle. A second tentacle comes from Naraku’s body. He moves both of his tentacles to the front of Sesshoumaru. They work in unison and grab Sesshoumaru’s jaw forcing his mouth open. As his mouth opens up, Naraku grabs the pelt and lifts it over the inu youkai’s head. Moving it downwards, he places the pelt in Sesshoumaru’s mouth. Quickly he pulls the rest back and ties it behind the inu youkai’s head. Now that he has the brindle in place, he calls the tentacles back into his body.

Sesshoumaru tries to push the pelt out of his mouth with his tongue. It does not work. His strength is waning... his mouth and throat are dry from all the panting and gasping for air. His mind and vision are becoming hazy. Waves of nausea hit him. He feels like at any moment he may pass out. Knowing it is from blood loss and pain. He fights to stay alert. Finally, he tries to numb his body and mind to the humiliation he is suffering.

Naraku relentlessly continues to pound into Sesshoumaru. With each powerful thrust, he pulls back on the pelt, making Sesshoumaru’s head snap back. Naraku speeds up his thrusting. His climax is near. With one final powerful thrust, his body stills. Naraku moans loudly in pleasure as his reproductive fluid shoots deep within Sesshoumaru’s bleeding ass.

Naraku waits for a minute until his breathing calms down. He pulls out, stands up and walks towards the stream. Sesshoumaru slumps over when the webs relax on his body. Noticing that they are loose on his wrist also, he moves his hands to the back of his head and unties his pelt. His body is screaming in agony. He cringes when he hears someone approaching, thinking that Naraku is coming back for more.

Sesshoumaru looks up and sees that it is Yorokobi. The amimono youkai places a finger on his lips, letting Sesshoumaru know to be quiet. He hands the inu youkai a pouch with some crushed herbs and a container of water. “Swallow the substance inside of the pouch. It will help the pain and it will speed up your healing. When you finish, drop the container and pouch on the webs, I will absorb them. Hurry before Naraku comes back,” Yorokobi whispers, in a barely audible tone. Then he quickly disappears under the webs.

Sesshoumaru normally does not trust so easily, but right now, he is fighting to stay conscious. So he takes the pouch, pours the foul smelling substance into his mouth and swallows it. He guzzles down the water. The water soothes his dry mouth and sore throat. It also helps calm the nausea down. He struggles to sit up and lean back against a tree.

“Yorokobi, prepare Sesshoumaru for transport,” Naraku states, walking back into the camp. He picks up his clothes and begins dressing. He turns his attention to Sesshoumaru. “I have a special room for you at my fortress.”

“How long do you plan to keep this up?” Sesshoumaru inquires, his eyes darkening and blazing with cold fury. “I will escape and I will kill you. That is not a threat, it is a promise!”

Naraku leans over, his face a few inches from Sesshoumaru’s face, his warm breath dancing across the inu youkai’s skin. In a dark tone, he answers, “Until I break you.” Straitening back up he starts to walk off. Stopping and turning towards Sesshoumaru again. “Oh, I almost forgot... I have another visitor at my fortress. She wanted me to tell you hello. Your ward Rin misses you.”


TBC…

Chapter 3- Will Naraku succeed in breaking Sesshoumaru?


Note- I know this is extremely late. This is one of those stories I have to be in a certain mood to work on. Plus a lot has been going on lately. I did dabble a longer chapter though. I do have another Naraku/Sesshoumaru story that I am working on that will not be dark like this one.

Thank-you- To everyone who has read and/or reviewed this story.

Eye of Ra-Okay this chapter had blood play, rape, torture and violence. I think I got everything you wanted into this. My poor muse! Hope you liked it!