Title: Both begin with 'L'
Pairing: Sango/Naraku
Summary: It'd been a year since Sango's village was destroyed, her heart still aching
with the pain. Enter Naraku, with an awfully seductive trade that would show the
girl the difference between two strong Emotions.
Note: For Morbidity- The queen of cannon.
Title: Both begin with an
L.
Other nonsense: Its 10:21 at night. I cant draw worth shit, so lets
see if my writer Block has scampered off yet.
Had it really been that
long?
Of course it hadnt. It couldnt have been, could it have? Or maybe it
couldve; life has been a blur for her, so chances are, it was.
And, what do
you know, it was.
Everyone would be understanding. Kagome would bite her lip
nervously, before endowing herself with a small hug and backing away soon after.
What could she have said to ease the pain? Nothing, of course. But, then again,
there was no pain anymore. Just a foreboding feeling of slight
nostalgia.
Inuyasha would stand lone behind Kagome, eyes fixed stubbornly off
somewhere else. Hed feel sorry, and give a small nod at her small request to
visit the place, but the incident would only remind him of their goal. And
chances were, hed spend the rest of the day recollecting other ways their enemy
had before managed to sway their hearts and deceive them. And that would most
likely set a still mood on the rest of the group for the day.
Her gaze would
settle to that of the Houshi.. Eyes softening lightly as she managed to catch
his gaze for but a moment, before he leaned back against a tree and looked
away.
"Come back soon, Sango."
"..H-hai."
And with that, the
Taijiya would find herself where she was now. In the midst of her slightly
ruined village, gaze set solemnly upon the many rows of graves before her. Shed
spent a good deal of time collecting flowers for every single mound of dirt, and
so she sat, silent and unmoving.
Had it really been that long? She
couldnt help but let the question sift once again through her thoughts,
carnation hues settling on the passing clouds above her.
Had it?
And,
even though shed thought the pain wasnt there anymore, shed find within those
few minutes, it did. And it still hurt, as much as it had a year ago. And her
tears wouldnt be an unfamiliar thing anymore, so she let them come; trailing
down her cheeks and dropping onto her knees. Hugging her legs closer to her
chest, the girl would close her eyes and cry silently. And soon, she knew shed
be fine... But not yet. Something was missing, and shed no idea what it was.
Not that it mattered, but the feeling was there.. Along with so many
others.
Sango found herself slowly standing up, her heel turning so shed
face who was behind her. Ad she knew that someone would be. And there was.
Of
course, at that certain presence, her legs would fail her, stumbling a few steps
backwards before she righted herself. One arm folded over her stomach, as she
let the other one drop beside her.. Eyes seemingly narrowed.
" Youre not
surprised." The smooth voice would send shivers down her spine, as she looked up
and down his figure, a dark scowl across her face.
"Maybe." Hed raise a
brow in amusement, taking a step closer towards her figure. Long dark tresses
would cascade down his back, as his eyes glowed in the shadow cast by his bangs,
a smirk adorning his lips.
"Come now. Its a yes or no question, but I
suppose your more intent upon killing me now, hm?" Approaching her, his hand
would lift, trailing a finer slowly down her cheek, before releasing a dry
chuckle.
Only a little.
"What do you want?" She wouldnt cringe at his
touch, but alertly took another step backwards.
"I think the question is
more.. of what you want. Dont you agree?" Hed muse, tapping his finger lightly
underneath her chin, eyes narrowing in a way that was slightly intimidating.
Sango felt vulnerable, then. Vulnerable, and fragile, and not liking any
minute of it. They both knew what she wanted, what drove her day by day, what
made her heart ache at night. Closing her eyes for a moment, shed watch his one
finger trail from her chin, and down her neck..
"What is it that Sango
wants..?"
And it would settle on her chest, as his gaze would also, before
returning to her own somewhat frightened one.
"I can give it to you.. For a
price.." Hed murmur, fingering the collar of her Kimono, gaze still fixed
evenly on her.
And Sango would remain still, lips parting for a moment in an
attempt to say something.. before beginning to tremble.
"I.. Im not giving
the you Shikon shards." She declared, mind recovering from the fuzziness it had
earlier been experiencing. Her brows would narrow at the dry laughter emitted
from his lips, before he regarded her once again.
"No. I didnt think you
would." He would give a careless wave of his hand as violet eyes close for a
moment, leaving her in a small stupor.
"What is it that you..." Shed find
herself letting the sentence go, as eyes would capture her in a lock once
again.
"I think a life for a life sounds fair, dont you? You get your
brother back, and I get..-" But her stern defiance would cut him off, as she
slithered free from the hand that had been continuously caressing the fabric of
her collar.
"I wont let you kill any more of my friends."
"I wasnt
planning on. I cant very well do much with a dead corpse, now can I?" Not in
the ways he was planning, anyways. But, alas, the Taijiya still didnt
understand.. But then she did. A bit too clearly.
"You want one of us as
prisoner."
"Not just one of you."
".. You want me."
"Have you it all
figured out?" His arms would cross over his chest, as his eyes narrowed. But
Sango would be dealing with the inner turmoil in her head. Could she abandon her
friends at a time they so desperately needed her? To defeat the person right in
front of her?
Could she give up this chance at Kohakus freedom, and risk
her own?
"Will you do it?" Once again, hed appear in front of her when her
gaze lifted, mouth dangerously close to her own.. But then, she was used to
danger by now, wasnt she?
"Yes."
"Lovely." And those dangerous lips would
close in upon hers, arm wrapping around her waist and pulling her closer... And,
she didnt mind. She couldnt. And so shed allow him to push her up against the
side of one of the village houses.. Had it been her own house? She didnt know
at that point. What she did know, however.. That her clothing was dropping
rather slowly to the ground, and a blush couldnt help but settle on her cheeks,
as she stared at him vulnerably once more.
"I.. I dont love you.."
"Im
aware."
And she never would. But she could allow herself to be overcome with
an equally dominating feeling. Let it settle in the pit of her stomach, as his
lips trailed harsh nips and kisses all over her body. She could allow herself to
fall prey to his seductions, as their little games ended and he positioned
himself at her entranced, a whimper escaping her lips. She would let herself
moan with fevering pleasure as his body thrust forwards to her hips, her legs
wrapping around him.
All of this she would let herself do, because it wasnt
love. And the only correlation between love and lust, was that they both started
with an L. And, not to mention, both were equally seductive.
And in the
haze of such lust, all reasonable thoughts were to parish, as many other things
had done before him. And when she woke up from the light slumber that had
enveloped her, along with the sore state her body was in, her eyes would settle
on the figure before her. The small figure, with the freckles, and the short
pony tail. The person whom she did love, and who was looking at her with tears
in her eyes- tears in which she knew the reason were trailing down his
cheeks.
"Anue-ue..." And the soft voice would be unanswered, as her arms
wrapped around him possessively, a cry escaping her lips. because this was
love.
But both love and lust were equally dominant, and soon shed have to
split paths with him, only hope being that the Inuyasha tachi watched over
him.
Because lust was already calling her, and shed leave her brother with a
reassuring smile that things would be alright. Lust wasnt love, though, and
shed be constantly reminded of this over a long expanse of time. But she would
come to love the lust, and idly began to ponder for the second time on just what
they had in common, those two dominating emotions.
Well...They both began
with an L, didnt they?
I now remember why I stopped writing. I
suck at it. Horribly.
A series of apologies should go to Morbidity, to whom
Id written this for. And to Summer, who will probably kill me upon reading
this.