InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Forbidden Fantasies ❯ Forbidden Fantasies VI ( Chapter 6 )

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This little piece was made for I_Naraku - I hope you like it.

 

Forbidden fantasies VI

 

London 1876

The rain was pouring down. The streets were a mess of mud and dirt. Sango walked home from work. It was late and she hated to walk home late at night. She always got offers from men she passed. She was not one of the unfortunate. She was a respectable woman; she worked at her aunt's drugstore. But walking around late at night… that always made her one of the prostitutes. And this night was not an exception. Before she had gotten half way home she had three offers. She might be poor, but she was not that desperate. One actually tried and grope her. Big mistake. She made a fist and punched him hard on the nose, he fell back on his butt.

-          Nevertouch me again buster or I'll make sure you will take the high notes when you sing!! She snarled and kicked him in the ribs to enforce her threat.

-          Bloody bitch, screamed the man.

-          And don't you dare forget it man!

And with that she walked away, fuming with holy anger.

 

She was not aware that somebody was watching her with amusement. Dark, red eyes followed her every move and had done so for the last few months. Naraku had first seen the girl when she worked in the drugstore. He had been passing outside and as he looked through the window he had seen a woman that had long curly, black hair. She was putting away some heavy boxes and he was still amazed at her strength. He followed her home that night, she didn't know about it of course. And he wouldn't dare to walk over to her at night, not when he had seen how she handled the men that thought she was one of the unfortunate. She had knocked a few men unconscious with her powerful fists. "She'll be perfect as my mate and wife." he thought. But he didn't know how to go around to court her. Somehow he got the impression that she didn't like men at all. He sighed and knocked on the carriage roof to get it moving again. He didn't want to loose sight of her.

 

Kohaku got the horses going again. He smiled secretly as he watched the young woman storm away after she had knocked the offending man down. His master was infatuated with the woman. Every night he followed her home, moving in the shadows so she wouldn't notice him. "I wonder when he's going to make a move on her?" thought Kohaku with a soft smile and stopped the carriage once the young woman was stepping into her home. He knew the procedure. They would stay for another fifteen minutes before leaving for master Naraku's mansion.

 

Sango peeled of her dress and walked over to the night stand and poured some water into the bowl and began cleaning herself. She sighed deeply and felt the tiredness take hold of her body. Aunt Kaede was a slave driver she concluded, leaving all the hard work on Sango. "But she's old, she can not lift heavy things." said her consciousness. She sighed again and put the washcloth away and made sure that her door was locked before she got to bed. Just before she fell asleep she remembered that she hadn't eaten during the day. "Oh well, I can do without." she thought and drifted off.

 

Kohaku was sent back to the young woman's house with a big basket of food. He looked around to make sure that nobody saw him leave the gift and then he walked away again. "This is the first time he has left a gift for the girl." He wondered what it would be like to have a woman like her as his mistress. He liked her, a lot, if he had a sister; he imagined she would be just like her.

 

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Sango awoke early next morning and she repeated the ritual and washed her body with the washcloth and then she looked at the dress. It was all muddy and dirty. She groaned and took her other dress from the closet, it was a plain brown, woollen dress. She needed to do the laundry later that day or evening. When she was ready she unlocked the door. She almost stumbled over the basket that was on her door step. "What the heck is this?" she asked herself and picked it up. Her mouth watered when she saw the bread, cheese and grapes in it. A small note was attached to the handle and she took it and read it. She thanked her aunt for giving her reading lessons.

~ From a friend ~it read. "A friend… I don't have any friends. And if I did, they would probably never afford to give me a gift like this." she thought and frowned but took the basket inside. She looked at it for a long time; perhaps it had been delivered to the wrong person? But then again, she lived in a very poor part of London; she doubted that her neighbours could have friends who could afford a basket with goodies. She took a piece of bread and put into her mouth. Soon she was devouring it, bread, cheese and grapes. But halfway through the basket she remembered that she would save some for later. She drank some water and took her shawl and put it around her shoulders and walked out, locking the door behind her. She was going to be late. Aunt Kaede would probably skin her alive if she didn't open the store in time.

 

Kaede saw her young niece come running down the street. She smiled and waited to hear the door open to the store. "I'm working her too hard." she thought apoplectic. "She has no time to find herself a husband. Perhaps I should give her a few days off?" She put up her hair in a grey bun and walked downstairs to greet her niece.

 

Sango looked at the watch on the wall, she was just in time. And there came aunt Kaede down the stairs. She took a deep breath and smiled at her elderly relative.

-          Good morning aunt Kaede. I trust your night have been good? she said and turned the sign on the door so it said OPEN instead of CLOSED.

-          Yes, thank you my dear. And you have slept well?

-          Yes I have aunt Kaede.

Kaede sensed something around Sango, something that was out of the ordinary. She frowned. Her old gypsy blood surfaced and she tried to define what it was that was different with her niece. But she couldn't put her finger on it. She had to ask.

-          Sango, did something happen last night when you walked home?

-          No, nothing out of the ordinary. Punched a man in the face, that's all, said Sango confused. She saw the worried look in Kaede's old eyes.

-          I can feel that something has changed within you.

-          What are you talking about?

-          Have you eaten something perhaps?

Sango paled and nodded.

-          This morning when I was going out, somebody had put a basket of food outside my door. And since I hadn't eaten the day before, I ate some of the bread, cheese and grapes in the basket, said Sango truthfully.

-          Grapes? Who in these quarters can afford grapes? asked Kaede feeling her stomach turn to knots.

-          It had a note that said it was from a friend.

-          A friend? What friend could that be?

-          I don't know aunt Kaede; I don't have anybody, except you.

-          Do you have any of it left?

-          Yes, I saved some of it for later, said Sango.

-          Then I want you to go home and get it, I want to look at it, said Kaede sternly.

Sango nodded and walked out the door. Kaede watched her niece disappear down the road and she walked behind the desk. She opened a box and took out an old book and began to fiddle with the pages. Her heart almost stopped when she found what she was looking for. "Oh dear Lord. My little girl have been claimed by a demon. Poor Sango, where will this end?" But who wanted Sango? She was nothing out of the ordinary, unless you counted for her gypsy blood of course. She was strong, yes that was true, but there was a lot of women who was strong today. So why had Sango been the chosen one?

The doorbell rang and Sango came back with the basket. Kaede carefully studied the contents of the basket. The bread and cheese was ok, but it was the grapes that held that different energy. She sniffed it, but it smelled like ordinary grapes.

-          What is it aunt Kaede? asked Sango.

-          You have been claimed Sango.

-          Claimed?

-          By a demon. My guess is that he has put some of his blood into the grapes. And when you ate them you got his blood in your body. If there are demons walking the streets, they will know that you have been claimed and will not bother you, said Kaede with a dark voice.

-          Demons aunt Kaede? There is no such thing as demons, smiled Sango. "Poor aunt Kaede, she has lost it."

-          Don't mock me child, I have been around much longer than you. I know of these things. And I tell you that a demon has claimed you as his mate. But who could it be? Have you seen somebody that stands out in a crowd?

Sango thought back, but then she shook her head. She couldn't remember anybody that was out of the ordinary. She saw the frown on Kaede's head deepen. Her own stomach began to tighten. Perhaps he was a stalker, then she wouldn't see him. A cold sweat broke free and she began to shake violently.

-          Shh, it's alright Sango, I will not let you go home alone again, said Kaede and put her arms around the girl and pulled her into a warm embrace. - I will not let you be harmed my child.

-          But he knows where I live… I can't go back home. Oh, please aunt Kaede, let me stay here with you, begged Sango and melted into Kaede's arms.

-          Shhh, it's quite alright. I don't think he's out to harm you. Now that you have eaten the grapes, I'm sure you will be safer than before, said Kaede. But I will walk you home when the day is over.

Sango nodded but stayed in Kaede's embrace until the doorbell rang and they pulled apart. She snivelled a bit and walked into the back room. She decided that she would work even harder today, to get her mind on something else. It was disturbing to know that she was spied upon, but even more disturbing was that a demon had claimed her. Not that she really believed Kaede on that thought, but it was frightening none the less.

 

The day passed rather quickly and around seven in the evening, Kaede decided to close down. She took a gentle grip around Sango's elbow and they walked to Sango's little house. Kaede couldn't see anything out of the ordinary and it disturbed her. If Sango's stalker was around, and he was a demon, surely she would feel his energy? But she could only sense the strength that flowed around Sango. "I'm not liking this one bit…" she thought and looked around the street once again. She stopped at the small alley that led to Sango's  house.

-          I'm staying here Sango, go inside and I'll be here for a few more minutes. I want to look around a bit more, trying to get a feeling of whom it might be that are after you, said Kaede and Sango nodded and walked into her house without a word.

"Who ever it might be, will be sure to know that my niece is well guarded."She placed a small charmed talisman in the middle of the alley and made sure it was covered by the dirt. A person with demonic blood would not be able to pass it. She saw a very fancy black carriage with a young man as a driver pass the ally and it was then she could feel him. The carriage stopped a few blocks away and Kaede followed it. But nobody stepped out of it. But she didn't fret; she walked right up to it and knocked on the door. But there was no reaction.

-          Madame? Can I help you? asked the young driver and looked down on the old lady.

-          Who is in there? asked Kaede with her most demanding voice.

-          Lord Naraku, said the young boy.

-          Naraku? What does he want with my niece?

-          I don't understand Madame…

-          Your master is stalking my niece and I will not tolerate it. He must stop this immediately. Or I will make sure that he's very sorry. And trust me; my words are no empty threats, said Kaede.

The door opened and out came a tall, black haired man with piercing, red eyes. He was very handsome and she could feel the spiritual strength whirl around him. He was charismatic, she acknowledged that. But she couldn't feel any evil in him. He smiled gently at her and then he bowed.

-          Madame Kaede, allow me to introduce myself. I am Naraku.

-          Lord Naraku, what are your intentions with my niece? Kaede said flat out.

-          You are a very special woman Madame; there are very few people in this world who could have noticed my intentions. Why, if I my ask.

-          We have gypsies in our blood line. Perhaps it's because of them? snorted Kaede.

-          Well, my intentions are good ones. I wish to mate with her.

-          It sounds so rude.

-          I will of course marry her as well Madame Kaede.

-          Why her?

-          I love her, I have from the moment I saw her in your store Madame. She took my breath away, said Naraku truthfully. He suspected that Kaede here could sense a lie just as easily as she could detect a demon. She had him very impressed.

-          How long ago was that? asked Kaede and felt her heart relax a bit. She couldn't detect any harmful intention in his soul and she felt more at ease. He was as said before, very handsome. Easy on the eyes so to speak. Perhaps this was a man for Sango after all. She knew that her niece needed a man in her life, but nobody ever seemed to spark her interest. Perhaps a demon was what it took to get her to be swept away?

-          A few months ago. And to be honest, I've been following her ever since. But it was first yesterday that I gave her anything.

-          Yes, a basket of goodies. Including grapes that had been infused with your blood. That was very low. You bound her to you without her knowledge.

-          Ohh, you are very good Madame Kaede.

-          Sweet talk will get you nowhere Lord Naraku. What if she doesn't want you? Have you ever thought about that before you gave her your blood?

Naraku snarled and bared his fangs. Of course the woman would say something like that and rock his world out of place. He cursed himself for not thinking about the same thing. "Damn it all to hell. Why didn't I think of that? What if she doesn't want me. I've already bound myself to her and her to me… Oh bloody hell." he thought and wanted to smack himself in the face for making such a mistake.

 

Kaede saw the conflicting emotions in his eyes and face and she couldn't help but feel a bit of malicious pleasure. That would teach him not to meddle with things before he knew all the facts. Then she regained her posture and patted his shoulder.

-          Be sure of one thing Lord Naraku, if you hurt her in anyway I will curse you. Treat her with respect and love and I be a good fairy god mother to the both of you, said Kaede.

-          Thank you Madame Kaede.

-          But I suggest that you approach her very carefully from now on. She is a bit upset that someone is stalking her. If you tried anything rational with her now she would probably beat you blue in the face and make you eat your gonads for dinner.

-          Oh, dear God!! he gasped.

-          Yes, she's that strong. Now I will leave you, remember what I have told you Lord Naraku, said Kaede and nodded in respect.

Naraku swallowed hard and bowed to her. The old woman walked away and Naraku could feel the sweat pour from his face. "Would Sango really do that to a person?" he asked himself as he stepped into the carriage again and used his cane to get Kohaku to get the horses going again. Then he remembered what Sango had done to the man the previous night and knew that the old woman spoke the truth. "Oh fuck, my goose is really cooked." He thought and twisted his hands in despair.

 

Kohaku was sent back to the home of Sango with yet another basket of food. This time it had a longer note and a bottle of red wine. When he was sure that nobody saw him, he put the basket down and walked away, but he never got out of the ally. A hand grabbed his neck and he was pushed against the wall. When he came around he looked into a pair of green and very angry eyes.

-          Alright mister, who the hell are you? snarled Sango. She had seen the dark shadow from her window and deliver the basket.

-          My name is Kohaku, Lady Sango.

-          Kohaku? So why do you deliver goodies to my door step?

-          It is my master's wish.

-          And who is your master?

-          There is a letter in the basket that will explain everything Lady Sango. Please read it before you jump to conclusions. My Lord only wishes the best for you. Please read it, pleaded the young boy.

She snorted but let him go and walked over to the door step and yanked the note out of the basket. She began to read it.

~ Dear Lady Sango.
As you might know by now, I am Lord Naraku. Your aunt has confronted me and I decided to let myself be known to you. I wish for you to come to my mansion so we can discuss things further. Your aunt have probably already told you - that I have chosen you as my mate. I have given you my blood and we are now bound together. But I still wish you to come to me…
I dare you….

Sincerely Yours, Lord Naraku ~

 

"The bastard… I'm going to tear him to shreds."she growled and made a small ball of the note and threw it away. She put the basket inside the house and she grabbed the keys and locked the door.

 

She saw the frightened face of Kohaku and she became more soft. It was not his fault that his master was a rotten apple.

-          Take me to your master Kohaku, she said and the boy nodded.

-          Yes Lady Sango.

He guided her to the black carriage and opened the door for her and helped her inside. He then drove back to his master's mansion. He couldn't help but worry about his master. Sango seemed very upset after reading the note. No, upset was the wrong word. She was angry with his master and Kohaku feared for his master's life. The only way to break a demon's bond with a human was to kill the demon. He wondered if Sango knew about that little knowledge.

 

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Naraku was pacing around in the very large living room. He knew that Sango probably would get her hands on Kohaku and that she would demand the boy to take her to Naraku. But he was not completely sure about it. What if she came, what if she didn't? He stiffened when he heard the carriage come into the yard. He ran over to the window and saw the door to the carriage open and out stepped a flaming young woman. "She came…" he swallowed hard and tried to look relaxed as he walked to the great hallway.

 

The doors burst open and in stormed Sango. She was mad, she was mad as hell. She was met by a man dressed in dark blue and black clothes. His eyes looked at her with love and she snarled angrily. So this was the stalker? Well, he was about to get his butt kicked hard. But when she came close and was ready to strike the first blow she was caught in his arms and his lips crashed into hers. She shrieked in surprise, but that only gave him access to her mouth and she could feel his tongue gently caressing hers.

 

Naraku could feel her melt in his arms and he took the moment to scoop her up in his arms and he carried her bridal style into the reading room upstairs. He sat down on the giant rocking chair and he smiled in triumph when he felt her move to straddle his midsection. Her legs found their way down between the wooden legs and began rocking them gently. Her centre was pushed against his growing hardness and he growled darkly into her mouth. "Mine…" his demonic side emphasized when it recognized his blood in her body.

 

Sango was lost in a sea of emotions. She wanted to hit him hard, she wanted to pound him blue for making her his before she even knew about him. She wanted to rip the balls out of his body, but her heart and soul was feeling something completely different. Her heart and soul wanted to give in to him; they wanted her to give herself to him. She pulled away from him and grabbed two fists of black hair. She growled and her eyes locked onto his.

-          What have you done to me?!! she snarled.

-          I gave you my blood Lady Sango, whispered Naraku. His hands was on her hips, helping her grind her panty clad sex against his. The fly of his trousers was pushed against her sensitive spot, making her moan in the process.

-          Why can't I hate you? Why can't I hit you?

-          Your body sees me as its mate Sango. You have acknowledged me as your true mate, therefore you cannot hurt me.

-          I have done no such thing!!

-          You have, try and slap me and you'll see, said Naraku, somewhat pleased that she had already accepted him. But it probably would be suicide to show it. She would probably override the bonds of the mating and strike him anyway.

Sango raised her hand and just when there was only an inch until her palm would hit his face, her body held back. It was impossible. She couldn't hit him no matter how much she wanted to. She let out a scream of frustration.

-          I love you Sango.

Sango's anger fell through a hole in her stomach when she heard his soft voice. She looked at him, his red eyes glowed in the semi darkness of the room. Had she heard what she thought she heard? Did he love her?

-          W-what?

-          I love you Sango, I have from the moment I saw you three months ago. I knew that I would never take a mate unless it was you. I wanted you and I took you. I know I should have waited for you to give your permission, but my mind was clouded with your beauty and strength. I did something unforgivable. I gave you my blood without you knowing it. I am sorry for this.

Sango's throat went dry when she heard the admiration and admission from Naraku. She could see the love he held for her, she could see it all in his eyes. And her soul and heart responded to it, much to her demise.

-          M-my beauty and strength?

-          Yes Sango, that and the thing I felt when I saw you the first time, and that still happens when I see you. You give me small jolts of electricity, it makes me all tingly.

-          Huh?

-          It makes me hard and passionate. It makes me want to rut with you all night…

Naraku's voice was low and husky as his hands moved up over her ribcage to cup her breasts. He heard her take in a deep breath and her chest was pushed into his palms. He could feel her hard nipples through the layers of textile and he let his thumbs stroke over the hardened peaks. Her face was flushed with emotions and he moved one hand to take hold of her neck and push her down to kiss him again. She didn't resist him as his lips covered hers; she opened up for him like a flower to the sun.

-          I want to hate you… , said Sango into his coaxing mouth.

-          I know love, answered Naraku and flexed his right hand and let his claws shred her undergarment.

-          I am a free woman.

-          I know that too my love and you will be free once we consummate this bond. I will never bind you to our house.

-          I still want to hate you for making me weak.

-          Weak?

-          I give in to you, that's making me weak, said Sango as she kissed down his throat. - But since you are such a handsome fellow I might forgive you for being sneaky. But if you ever try to leash me….

Naraku chuckled but nodded before he tilted his head to give her better access to his throat. He could feel her body shiver against his, almost as if she held back. His hands moved to cup her well shaped behind and push her closer to him. She moaned into his neck and then his world shattered. She had bitten him, hard. Not hard enough to draw blood, but hard enough to give him one heck of a love bite. He couldn't hold back any longer. His claws shredded her dress and undergarment. He wanted to feel her skin against him. And she was just as impatient. His shirt was torn away from his upper body.

 

Sango marvelled at his perfect body. Not a scar marred his skin. She let her fingers trace over the hard muscles in his chest. She could see them twitch under her touch and it made her smile. She shuddered a bit when she felt his hand cup her breasts, his thumbs flicked over the hardened peaks, sending small jolts through her body down to her womanhood. She could feel him through his trousers and she began to unbutton them. Soon her fingers got help from his hands and with a bit of struggle they managed to push them down his hips, down to his knees, letting her see for the first time a mans little friend. Although… this little friend was not so very little. Sango gulped a bit, wondering if it would hurt her much. But then she pushed the fear aside as the need began to grow in her again. Her fingers moved over his slim hips, making him jerk upwards. His shaft brushed against her moist sex, she gasped at the feeling and she began rubbing herself against him, wanting to feel it again.

-          Oh, Lord, woman, you are going to drive me crazy, hissed Naraku with hoarse voice.

-          Good, serves you right for giving me the fright of my life, smirked Sango and kissed the demon she now had accepted as her mate.

-          Please, take me inside you Sango…., he begged as her pubic hair brushed over the sensitive head of his shaft.

She nodded saw him take hold of his erection, holding it still as she moved to swallow him. At first she was overwhelmed by the sensations of feeling his throbbing manhood inside her, and still she had some fear of the pain she was about to experience.

 

Naraku saw the small frown in her eyes and he placed his left hand behind her neck and pulled her in for a heated kiss. He whispered it would be alright, if she just sat down and then held still everything would be alright. He saw the resolve look on her face and the second later she had impaled herself on his shaft. A small scream was the only thing she did and he continued to kiss her softly. He whispered sweet words of love to her as he waited for her to get adjusted to his length. The sobs died away and he felt her move up a bit and then back down. This time she moaned. He was glad the pain had not lasted long.

 

Sango grabbed hold of the top of the rocking chair and put her feet on the bent woods underneath it. A small wicked smile glinted in her eyes as she began moving the chair. A low grunt came from the demon under her and she looked into his eyes and drowned in the passionate redness. His hands grabbed her behind possessively as he helped her rock against him. The pain of a broken innocence was way overshadowed by the pleasure she now felt. He was touching places inside her that made her toes curl. She bit her lip as something began to grow in her lower body.

 

Naraku could feel that she was close and he growled in the back of his throat. He pushed her down on his shaft with more force, feeling her inner walls ripple over his skin. He could feel his balls contract and he snarled as his seed gushed into her womb. A scream from Sango told him that she too had fallen over the edge. She slumped forward, burying her face into his neck. Her hot breath tickled his skin and he embraced her bare back with his hand, holding her gently. He continued to rock the chair, hearing her gasp as his shaft moved with it. But he could feel her sweaty body cool off and he didn't want her to be cold. He took hold of her backside again and moved out of the chair. She encircled her legs around his waist and he carried her to his bedroom, he was still buried deep in her wet warmth and he felt himself grow hard again.

 

Sango was placed on a king sized bed with a demon hovering over her. She saw him smile at her and she smiled back. He thrust his hips forward, making her gasp as he found a new angle to give her pleaser with.

-          You're insatiable, she said as her hands moved around his neck, pulling him down so she could kiss him.

-          With a sexy vixen like you in my arms, who wouldn't be? chuckled Naraku and nipped at her lower lip with his fangs.

-          So…. I'm your wife now?

-          Yes, in demon terms you are, but I will marry you and make you a real honest woman out of you as well.

-          Mmm, good, I think my aunt would like that.

-          She would cut my balls off if I didn't.

Sango giggled, knowing that her aunt probably would do it too. And if her aunt had confronted him and he still was in one piece, then she probably consented to their union. Sango's thoughts were cut short when Naraku growled and pushed deep into her wet cave.

-          Hey, don't wander off, I want you right here, he said.

-          Mmm, not going anywhere soon, promise, whispered Sango and raised her hips to meet his thrusts.

"Mine… forever…"

 

THE END!!!