InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ For How Much Longer? ❯ Malice mixed with Lust ( Chapter 7 )

Ch 7 (Malice mixed With Lust)

 

 

Disclaimer: U already kno INUYASHA isn't mine so please…stop the TORCHER! (sp?)

 

 

Last time…

 

But, this did not go unnoticed by the odd old man next to him. The old man gave a knowing smile as they ventured toward his village. Little know to the Inu-tachi…this little old man was the village elder.

 

 

On with my fic!

 

 

“INUYASHA! SIT!” Screamed an annoyed and pretty frazzled Kagome. “Oi, what the hell was that for! BITCH!” Inuyasha was now spitting out the lush grass and picking it from out of his nose, pesky grass!

 

 

“You have GOT to be kidding me, what do you mean `what was that for!? You were…you w-were watching me give Shippo a bath! HENTAI!” at this Inuyasha blushed, but he quickly covered it up with a smart retort.

 

 

“Feh…what are you doing in the water while bathing the stupid kit anyway. I thought you said you were bathing Shippo, not with him! Ya know he's still a male!” Yelled the Inu-hanyou in her face.

 

 

“Yea…B-but still you saw!” she sputtered indinigantly. “So! I wouldn't a looked if ya hadn't `tol me that you were gonna bathe the kit and not both! Keh…stupid wench!” He now had a triumphant smirk captured onto his boyish looks.

 

“SIT! Well…just leave it be Inuyasha…I mean it's not like I look that bad…” She whispered the last part in hopes of no one hearing, but Inuyasha's demonic hearing picked it up and heard perfectly.

 

 

He began feeling guilty that he made her feel ugly…in truth he thought she was, well hot, but with his pride he would never tell a soul about his feelings. At least not yet.

 

With a dark and shadowy figure…

 

“Kukukukukuku…Inuyasha having some lady problems I see, perrrfect. Kanna you may leave until I need you next.” Naraku had been spying on the two teens from the help of his spawn of void, Kanna.

 

 

As Kanna began to fade into the dark and shadowy depths of her void mirror, another person appeared. “Naraku…mmm, as tempting as always my love.” Purred Kikyo as her pale and cold hands slithered their way around the wicked hanyou's waist.

 

 

“I can't believe you used to lust after that filthy dog. He is as clueless as to the young girl's affections towards him, fool.” He spoke those words with his eyes as mere slits.

 

Then the crimson depths began to stir with lust and pure malice. “Kikyo, I have a desire I need, no yearn for it to be fulfilled would you be a dove and, be of some assistance to me?” It was more of a long for filled reply, his words dripping with wet lust and need.

 

 

Absolutely repulsive…

 

If something pure were near, the bile that would threaten to spill, would not fail to gorge and dribble without mercy.

 

 

“And just what…exactly is this, desire you seek to fulfill that involves me.” Her voice was cold and held no real born emotion, all that was there was wan lust.

 

 

She maneuvered herself so that she was presented before him. She brought her pale white lips to hover just above his pointed ear. “Now, tell me what needs to be done, to help you with your predicament…Naraku.” She whispered huskily.

 

At the sound of his sharp intake of air, she knew exactly what he wanted…no needed. His claws trailed and massaged her thick and forlorn tresses. Only to become tangled within their depths that was each other.

 

 

She whisked his lips in and sucked on his red cherry flavored tongue. Spicy, that's what Kikyo tasted like…she was death and smelled of viciously scorned flesh.

 

 

It turned him on like no other thing or person could. He was getting harder and longer, if even possible.

 

 

He nipped her white and chapped bottom lip. Their tongues began to lap at each other licking and sucking every inch of his mouth while Naraku did just the same.

 

 

He ripped off her now lavishly purple kimono along with his black one, their cold flesh pressed against flesh. Both a sickly pale color. Pastel glowing skin molding together as they brutally made out with a vicious hunger.

 

 

If you were outside of Naraku's chambers you would be able to hear their lapping of lips and rough caresses, the room was filled with sounds of mewls, growls and deep lusted moans.

 

 

Kikyo then had figured that she wanted more, much more of Naraku's body. I mean you gotta admit, he may be a vicious and evil hanyou, but he had one hell of a body. She lowered her head down so her lips were breathing cold breath over his now slowly hardening nipples.

 

“Hn…Fuck…me.” He ground out through clenched teeth. Oh, this was gonna be hard core indeed. “Not until we play…and you gotta do me first.” She flicked her pink tongue out to lick at his left nipple. She then bit down drawing blood.

 

 

Kikyo knew he would take pleasure in the pain…he did like it rough and bloody. He would slam his thick cock into her time and time again until she bled hot liquid blood for him. When they fucked…it withheld no mercy.

 

The undead priestess felt that was enough for his chest and licked a scorching yet ice cold trail down, lower through his tight stomach over the soft six rock hard mounds that lay there. Then she dipped down and lapped the pre-cum of a bead from the tip of his madness.

He practically thrusted his dick down her throat. And the odd thing was…she liked it. “Mmm…slurp…you taste heavenly Naraku.” She licked her lips from his climax. “Enough teasing.” He said.

 

 

Naraku crossed his legs and dragged Kikyo to straddle him and sit in a dangerously hot position. Her heated opening was presented before his length of hot lust and fully man made dick.

 

 

“Now my pet, I want you to slam yourself and that tight pussy of yours onto my throbbing thick member and jump like a total madwoman, then when the time comes I'll tell you what to do next.”

 

 

Kikyo simply nodded as she prepared herself for the self inflicting pain she was about to bring upon. She tightly squeezed her dull dark brown eyes shut as she guided his cock straight up towards the ceiling and she positioned herself above it.

 

 

Naraku moaned with need, he could just feel her tight pussy chocking the cum out of him and milking him dryer than a hot sun soaked desert. He felt that she was taking way too long so he tightly and roughly hauled her by her curvy hips…he took a deep breath and before Kikyo had time to prepare for what was to come…

 

 

He fucking slammed her hard onto his hard manhood. He kept pounding and pushing her off and on him.

 

First he would pull her all the way off, about 4 inches above his sharp sword and pierce her yearning desire as she screamed to all the Kami's to have mercy for how much pain she felt.

 

Then again she was confused as to how much the pleasure of red molten hot desire shot through her clay body to overcome such dreadful pain.

 

 

“GODS NARA-KKU!” she screamed as she grasped his shoulders to make it go harder and faster than he's ever taken her before. You could hear the various wet slaps of flesh beating on sickly soaked with cum skin.

 

Her ass was hurting so bad and so were Naraku's rock hard thighs.

 

Nevertheless, they rode on with vicious vigorosity, which it made ordinary sex seem like an ordinary and chaste kiss, so filled with malicious lust is what it was. This held no love, but neither of them would ever know what it felt like to love, pure hatred was all that was each other.

 

 

“OH…You're my BITCH! You dirty…fuck so tight…and w-wet PUSSY! UGN! Ah yes fuck me dry…you filthy whore!” He bellowed with a silent hiss at the end at her silence. “SAY IT!” He half grunted to the orgy filled miko. “I-I am Your Fuck-B-bitch…Oh I'm gonna...F-Fu-ckkk you t-till your…DRY! *Gasp* NARAKUUUUU!”

She screeched as they both came into the blood singed night.

 

 

Her Maidenhood was dripping blood at his brash sense of sex or lovemaking, she just liked to call it that so it felt…good. To…be semi- hate free.

 

 

Because of Naraku's brash and lust filled madness…They continued on in different positions, yelping and screaming with long high filled moans. It echoed through out the castle walls for all to hear.

 

It was gruesome; no one in the entire 10 mile radius was enabled to sleep a wink until dawn came.

 

 

With The Inu-gang…

 

“I see that there is no sign of the beautiful granddaughter we'd heard of.” Miroku was extremely disappointed that moments before they arrived into the cozy and warm village, they had been told by a young boy that she had up and vanished.

 

 

Earlier on when they had first arrived, a villager had called out to the old man Inuyasha had been `forced' to help, it was then that the said villager addressed the old man with, `Village Elder' or `The Elder' did they find out how important he was.

 

He told them that because of their hospitality and kind hearts that they could call him by his natural name. His name was Kingoiku, but they were told to simply call him by Goi.

 

 

“To tell you the truth I agree with the pervert.” Answered Inuyasha as Kagome half-heartedly slapped him on the arm. “I resent that statement Inuyasha…or would you like it if I merely called you Inu-kun.” Miroku could no longer contain it as he began to laugh a full blown out loud laugh.

It seemed to be contagious because Sango and Kagome decided to join in as Shippo fell off the porch and onto the ground holding his sides, as he burst into fits of childish giggles. Inuyasha decided to just blush and growl, proving his point Miroku decided to point out how late it was.

 

“Well, now that we have that over and done with, it's quite late so we should get ready for tomorrow's search of the girl. “Mhm, I'm pooped! Welp…G'night everyone!” Kagome then ventured back over to her soft and warm bed that awaited her inside.

 

“Yea…I'm pretty cooked out myself, Sweet dreams!” Sango also walked in followed by Shippo and Miroku…then lastly Inuyasha.

 

 

But before he continued to bed like the rest of his friends, Inuyasha couldn't help but look up to the moon and get a sinking and betrayed feeling in the depths of his heart. He plainly shook it off and joined the others to a one way trip to La La Land.