InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Dark Lady. ❯ Dungeon Play. ( Chapter 7 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Crunchy, Prompt 5: Sweat It Out.
Title: Dungeon Play.
Author: Harmony Sunsinger.
Pairing: Naraku/adult Rin
Rating: Malicious
Genre: Canon, Post-manga What-if.
Word Count: 300
Summary: What happens when Naraku manages to bring out his mate's darker side? Things can get especially ugly in a dungeon…
Warnings: Blood play, torture, spank, and serious dominatrix hotness.
Naraku growled at his mate as she grinned malevolently at him. The handle of the small knife was gritty, and the sharp blade glided easily across the unblemished skin of her so-called “master.”
“You should know better than to try that male domination shit with me, Master Naraku,” Rin mocked as he cried out, attempting to shut himself off from the pain. He jerked on the chains, but they wouldn't give; he'd even tried to slip out of them using his sweat as lubrication.
Nothing worked. The bitch had thought this through; it took Naraku only a couple of days to realize that he wouldn't escape his “punishment” before Rin was done with him.
She circled him like a vulture; as she stood behind him, he heard the knife “CLANG” loudly when she tossed it onto her table of torture instruments.
“Naru-kun's been a very bad boy for screwing Master Rin in front of little Rishou, isn't that right?”
His backside stung suddenly; Naraku hadn't realized that she'd picked up the broad, wooden paddle. He shouted obscenities at her, but Rin only giggled. “You're almost as bad as that puppy that abandoned Rin all those years ago,” she mumbled teasingly right before spanking him again and again and again.
She was about to swing once more when she heard him mumble something. The paddle clattered to the floor, and Rin came around to face her mate. He glared up at her.
“What was that?” she wanted to know.
“I'm sorry… Master Rin.” Naraku hung his head in shame.
Rin grinned brightly. “Oh, that's okay, Naru-kun… I forgive you.”
He looked up at her, his eyes expectant.
Her grin twisted cruelly. “But I'm not finished with you yet.” She stepped back around him, picking the paddle back up off the floor.