𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘰𝘯 犬夜叉 ♡ ; 𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚡 𝚘𝚌

angel of the sun; demon of the moon

⛔️ MATURE CHAPTER ⛔️

Naraku felt his manhood grow underneath the hem of his kimono. How badly he had wanted Mei ever since witnessing her under the moonlight. Watching her motion carelessly through the steamy water, the marking on her back glistening as she poured fresh water on her skin. To him, she felt almost like a dream. A fantasy laced around his wrists that he could pull back to the surface at any given time.

"Mmh," Naraku threw his head back slightly, stifling a moan under his breath as Mei continued to nip at the skin on his neck. She grew aroused how vulnerable he became with her. It wasn't too often that this side showed itself, and she was sure to enjoy it as the night lingered on.

Pushing things a little further, Mei guided her hand to the hem of his kimono. She groped the outline of his engorged flesh, hand twitching in anticipation. Using her thumb, she gently rubbed the tip of his member around and around achingly slow. It didn't take long, but a small wet stain accumulated where Mei's thumb continued to circle. He was ready.

"Nng," Naraku groaned. His body trembled at her touch. Almost all too well. With a smirk spread upon his face, he used his hand to pull Mei's chin toward him into a demanding, hungered kiss. Their tongues interlocked as Naraku's hands rubbed on her breasts in circular motions. He took extra time to encircle his thumb across her erect nipples, oftentimes breaking the kiss to latch his tongue onto her and tease her repeatedly. She couldn't hold her sighs of pleasure and with the night air growing more and more silent, she couldn't find a sudden urge to stifle her cries.

"Ah- Nara-!"

"Shh-" one final lick, and he met her eyes again. Smoldering in his gaze, it made Mei quiver in anticipation.

"Turn around." He demanded.

Confused, she faced forward, revealing her marked back to him. He took in every curve, every etch, every embedded groove onto her skin with ease. It satisfied him more than he could ever let on and more than he would ever show.

He pulled her closer to his chest, his lips returning back to nape of her neck. He pulled, bit, suckled, and nipped at the same spot over and over until it bore the bruise of their passions. Mei tossed her head back and swooned, her body melting under the continuous waves that surpassed through her.

Naraku thought this to be an invitation for him to continue. He used one hand to massage her soft, round breasts. His other hand snaked between her legs to her quivering mound. Even with Mei in the springs, he could feel the difference between the water and her secretions the further between her legs he ventured.

He pressed two fingers on her quivering lips, spreading them open and using his middle finger to circle her clit in quick, calculated motions. The faster he moved the harder it was for Mei to hold in her whines. Her legs began to tremble, her hips began to buck forward as her climax was coming to a head. She couldn't hold it anymore and by the velvet chuckling rumbling in Naraku's throat, he could sense it as well.

He used those same two fingers and pushed deep inside of her. Instantly she clenched down, refusing to let go as her juices spread down his hand and onto his wrist.

"Hmmm," he hummed in satisfaction. He retracted those same fingers, suckling each one with precision, lapping up her juices with his tongue. His member pressed against the small of her back, begging for entry. How she wished the rocks weren't blocking her from be-

"Mei, come here." Naraku said. She blinked, turning around to see he wasn't behind her anymore but instead in the onsen already disrobed. Why didn't she hear him move?

He sat on one of the crevices in the onsen where people could sit comfortably and lean against the boulders if they chose. Smoothing his thick locks down his back, he craned his neck away from Mei, taking in the steam and allowing it to penetrate his skin. Mei drifted closer to him, her body floating in the water while her hands remained planted next to his legs. She looked up at him with a mixture of lust and longing. Even with the only noise between them being the soft splash of the waves, she could feel his intensity.

Without hesitation, she balanced herself on the rocks with her knees, wrapping her arms around his neck and coming together for a longer, more passionate kiss.

Without breaking apart, Naraku lifted her hips and guided her down on his member. She could feel him pulsating inside of her as the mixture of warm water and his girth heightened her sensitivity down below. Her moans echoed in his mouth each time she descended down to take all of him in. Even with his nails cinching into her flesh, Mei bounced on her own accord. Naraku's mind melted into the water as her tunnel squeezed onto him, demanding to drain him of every last drop he had ready and waiting for her.

He broke the kiss, biting his lip as his hands palmed her behind. She was unbelievably tight but that didn't stop her from putting on a well-appreciated performance.

"Nnng, M-Mei- you are truly," moan "Incredible."

"Mhmmmm." Mei moaned in agreement. She used her tongue to open his mouth again, circling around and around in synchronicity with her hips. How she missed this man, how she craved this man. To hell with what everyone had to say about him, he was her mate and as unorthodox the circumstances, he made her feel amazing.

Naraku quickened the pace, slamming his hips upwards as she descended down. He was close but he didn't want to end it just yet. He hated that he wasn't at full recovery but she was unbelievable tonight. As Mei balanced her supple body over him, using his shoulders for support, he admired her breasts as they glistened and gleamed under the moonlight.

He couldn't hold it anymore. Digging his nails in her flesh he controlled her this time. He kept her legs open with his elbows and bounced her up and down, each motion more intense than the previous. Her soft, timid moans escalated into animalistic grunts and sighs that peaked as the intensity increased.

"Nnnnh! Mei- I'm going to-"

"Don't say it, Naraku. Just do it, I- I'm yours. Please, do it!"

Naraku growled in her ear, pulling her down with one final thrust. As he exploded inside of her she squeeze every last droplet out of him, leaving him breathless.

As she rested her head on his chest, member still inside, he stroked her hair in slow, delicate motions. He couldn't pinpoint the feeling Mei gave her, but he didn't want it to end for the night. He hated the confliction he felt after they mated, but something in him made her want to stay a little while longer.

Curse this body, he thought. I can't wait to be fully recovered so I. . So i-

So you can wander through the meadows with this wench? Don't make me laugh. I wonder if she even knows she's on borrowed time, Naraku. Or will you just let her suffer till the end sweeps her to Hell with me? You're pathetic. Truly, pathetic. Hahahahahahaha. . .

Naraku shook his head of Onigumo's intrusive thoughts. He furrowed his eyes together, looking down at the water with a sullen expression.

"Naraku? Is everything okay?"

"Huh?" Blinking out of his thoughts, his eyes glided to Mei who seemed to be watching him with worry. He shook his head, smirking reassuringly.

Cupping her chin in his hand, he planted a small peck on her soft lips and grinned.

"I think you're making the moon jealous of your beauty, Mei. Should we go back to the manor?"