InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Suffocating ❯ Sweet Surrender ( Chapter 3 )

Suffocating
Chapter 3: Sweet Surrender


Story produced and written by:
XX_Blue_Lips_XX


The soft morning light seeped into the dark room, casting light to its limits reach. Among the lights outstretched hands, it roamed over the unconscious form lying alongside the futon in the middle of the room. In the doorway of the room stood the room's owner, a sadistic smile planted among his face. With graceful strides, he came to kneel beside the unconscious onna. With a devious chuckle he tangled his hands in her blood caked ebony hair, and snatched her into the air, taking in her widened tear soaked eyes before throwing her across the room. With a thump Kagome hit the wall, crying out in pain as she slumped to the floor. She laid there limp, with little movement but the uneven rising and falling of her chest as she breathed. Tears streamed down her face, as she began to shake with sobs.

Naraku appeared infront of her, kneeling with his face just mere inches from hers. With a fanged grin he shot his arm forward, locking around her neck, and lifting her against the wall to be eye-to-eye level with him.

"The show is about to begin, my pet." Naraku smirked evilly.

Kagome could only stare at him dully; the energy almost completely gone from her abused body. As she stared at him, feather like footsteps echoed throughout the room. Naraku turned his head away from her, to welcome the newcomer.

"Everything is in order my lord." Kanna spoke in her eerily quiet voice, sounding as if the dead themselves.

Naraku looked back to Kagome, flashing a grin before letting her go, and watching as she came in contact with the stone floor. Kagome let out a rush of air as her sensitive areas came in contact with the hardened floor. A choked sob leap forth from her mouth, as she squeezed her eyes tight in agony. Seeing her shut lids, Naraku snatched the girl by the neck, and gave her a punishing slap.

"Now, now, my miko, it'd be a pity to miss your own show, now wouldn't it?" He taunted, a successful grin coming to his face as he saw the woman-child slowly open her tear brimmed eyes.

Kanna took a small step forward, and tilted her soul collecting mirror to the one side, activating the spell of omniscient. Naraku lessened his hold on Kagome's neck but did not release her completely. He desired to hear her mournful cries and sobs as she watched the events unfold in the cursed mirror. His eyes fogged over with desire and vileness as he watched the girl suffer even more, her eyes fixated on the glowing looking glass. Bringing her closer to his body, he gave a sniff to her hair, a tainted smile coming to his borrowed body when the girl did not react.

Too engrossed was she, in the previews of hell, that the mere gesture Naraku pleasured himself with went unnoticed. There before her very eyes, she saw a corpse, a fake, an imposture, of herself. The body getting brushed into the river bank, was deathly pale and unmoving. As her body was discovered, one by one by her allies, called friends, she saw as the skilled and loyal-almost sister like-friend tossed her self at the imposture, shaking her shoulders and screaming at the death ridden corpse. The flirtatious Houshi, feeling for her pulled her away from the Kagome whom they thought real, and embraced her in a tight hug, letting her sob her heart out. The kit that she thought of as a son, just stood there paralyzed and disbelieving, tears subconsciously dripping down his face as the two tailed feline, brushed herself against the kit's leg letting mournful mewls out solemnly. And the last to catch her eye was her heart's love, the inu-hanyou. With a gasp, her body began to shake with oncoming sobs as she watched the hanyou merely walk away no emotion betraying his eyes or face.

`S-so....h-he...really doesn't care about me. I was nothing but his shard detector. How stupid was I to believe he ever could return my feelings...oh god…' Kagome could no longer take it and broke down, her head bowed in shame.

Kanna returned the mirror to its reflective state, the eerie glow still fully around the corrupted looking glass. With a bow to her master-seeing that he gave her a smirk and nod at the door-left silently. She left the room to Naraku, so he could do whatever he pleased with the future miko. As she softly ran her feet along the floor boards, her aura calm, she felt the strong presence of another.

"The miko weeps with broken sobs, her heart forever lost to the shadows." Kanna said, not bothering to raise her head to the sneering demoness.

"Kanna, do not talk in rhythms, you know I hate that!" Kagura said, her foul mood corrupting her aura.

"She no longer sees; her blinded eyes are blackened by emptiness." Kanna continued in poem like verse.

Kagura sighed, letting her sister continue. "She will forever die inside, if not for a gentle hand. A cold heart shall melt and a new life shall be reborn."


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Kagome numbly felt as her body was lowered to the soft futon, her body laid out flat. Naraku came over her then, his body pressed smugly against her own. "Do whatever you wish with me, I don't care anymore.”Kagome said her voice stripped of any life.

"Ah, so you have finally come to your senses and surrendered to me, how pitiful." Naraku laughed, his mouth resting ever so slightly to the shell like appendage. "You are forever in my possession, Kagome.”Lowering his tone, he spoke almost sincerely. "I will make you a proposition. You, are to heir me three children, when such has been complete I will let you out of my grasp for a year and half. You may do with that what ever you're pretty little heart so desires. "A glint came to his eyes, as he saw a look flash in Kagome's eyes. 'So the fire has yet to die, good. I will enjoy this' Naraku thought, with an outward smile.

Oh god, how she wanted to rebel against this…this...god forsaken excuse of a hanyou! She did not want to call to defeat when her heart and soul were reluctant to do so. But what choice was she given? Give into him now and she could try her damnest to find help when Naraku set her free, or she could rebel and forget everything. Kagome, although taken in by his offer, refused to give in that easily, or atleast her heart was. With a no longer contained growl, she spat in his face, though Naraku had the senses to move out of the way this time.

"So you will not take me up on my offer? You chose your fate miko, remember that!" Pinning her arms down, Naraku placed homage to her neck, nipping and licking the soft flesh that awaited him. Kagome squirmed and struggled under him but could do nothing to save herself. She knew her fate, but even if it was useless still tired to fight off the lust hungry hanyou.

Naraku dug his talons into the delicate flesh that surrounded her wrists, earning a loud hiss from Kagome. The smell of fresh blood consumed his senses, as he noted the reopened wounds on her thighs, and other torn appendages. This only served to awaken a certain body part, making him moan at her brushing up against him. The movement stopped almost immediately after his hardened erection brushed the onna's stomach. Not wasting time, he secured both wrists in the one hand as he disrobed himself of his hakama's. Sending forth two tentacles, he pinned her wrists to the bed, as both his hands snatched an ankle. Removing his body from hers, so he could pin her legs to the bed beside her head, a groan of pain passed her clenched teeth.

Never before had her muscles ever been stretched like this and it hurt considerably. She knew what was about to happen, but still begged to the kami's that they'd save her. Naraku plunged into her unwilling and bleeding body then, his fangs sinking into her flawless neck. Sucking at the sweet untainted blood that flowed into his mouth, swimming around his pointed teeth, he let a moan of pleasure pass those lips, vibrating against Kagome's neck. With a shiver of disgust, she grunted with discomfort, seeing as Naraku was still inside her unmoving, while feasting upon her neck. Looking up with glazed over orbs and a line of blood dripping from his lips trailing to his chin and dripping onto her face, he smiled contently.

"You belong to me now, and marked as so. No one will think twice about looking at you, for you are forever in my possession." Naraku announced, descending his hungry mouth to her scabbed and bruised lips.

Bringing the bottom one between his teeth, he tugged lightly, licking it fully. Releasing it, he pulled back slightly, pulling himself almost all the way out, the tip still buried in her warmth. Thrusting forward, he basked in her warm tight heat that surrounded him. Continuing his slow and deep ministrations deliberately, to bring out of hiding the girl's carnal desires, he began to move faster. Against the girl's will a small moan left her lips, as the pain dispatched and pleasure started to grip her insides. Naraku enjoyed this very much, and continued his assault, grinding his hips into her, going even faster now.

Kagome struggled against herself, her fight now with her body, which was not obeying her. Another moan, louder this time, left her opened mouth. Pants soon sounded from her, but her eyes beheld the real torture she was in. Tears leaked from her eyes as her body worked against her. As he sped up and got harder, the moans escalated, almost sounding in screams of pure pleasure. The coil in her stomach twisted unbelievably, as these new feelings took over. A release threatened her, and she begged for it, not knowing why. Incomprehensible sounds left her mouth, as her body pushed downward, and grinded back into him, deepening and further enticing the actions.

Naraku groaned with satisfaction, as the girl beneath him withered with pleasure. He could tell she was close to climax, but denied it as he slowed down to prolong her pleasure, frustrating the girl but still pleasuring her. He watched as tears fell from her closed eyes, though that small betrayal was nothing of a small nuisance. She would be frowned upon, and her own heart would surely torture her more then he ever could. This was the biggest torment to be brought to her, for she could not deny her body the pleasure it sought.

Leaning down, his lips ghostly on her ear, he spoke tauntingly, "You truly are a whore, aren't you, my miko?" Seeing her eyes snap open with a look of despise and true hatred in them, he chuckled cruelly," Enjoying your self?"

Kagome's jaw set, but she could not hold back any of the noises that surfaced as his movements did not cease. Pounding into her, her hot channels caressing his hard shaft he felt her walls slowly tighten around him." Call my name, Kagome" Naraku ordered. When he saw the look of disgust cross her face, he sped his actions, hitting every pleasuring spot inside her, before commanding her to call his name as he clamped his teeth into his mark and sealed his mouth around it.

”NARAKU!!!" Kagome screamed, her body shaking in her first and hard release. Her body continued to convulse around Naraku's shaft as he pumped unevenly into her, before letting a growl leave his mouth. Shooting his hot, sticky seed, into her womb; he felt both his cum and her first orgasm mix together around his still buried shaft. Pulling slowly out, he gave a lick to the mark he left on Kagome's neck, and smiled.

"Very good pet, very good"

Kagome could do nothing but stare in shock at the hanyou, leaning over her. She had called his name! His name! But why...He had pleasured her, and brought her to her first climax, and now she felt even dirtier then before. She had called out to him, and had moaned for him. Had moved with him and she didn't even struggle. How pathetic was she? Maybe all she was was a dirty little whore, seeking nothing but a good fuck.

Naraku watched with a glint in his eye as Kagome battled with her heart and soul over what had happened. Sure he had made her scream his name out, but she did not know that, all she knew was that she screamed it out without force, or so thought. She did not know anything about mating marks, for if she did, she would have figured it out, that when he commanded her to say his name and bit into her neck, that made her obey. That yes, was down by him, but the moaning and her movements was her alone. He gave the girl a sadistic look before, leaving the room for her to ponder.

Kagome wrapped her arms around her body, as she rocked herself back and forth, sobs racking through her entire form. Burring, her head into her knees, she cried herself to sleep that night, teasing nightmares awaiting her in the dark abyss.


To be continued......