Kainashi

Kainashi

By: Rosiel

Disclaimer: I don’t own anything but a Sesshie-sama Wall scroll! Don’t sue!

(Thoughts)

“Dialogue”

Author’s Notes: And I’m back again. Yet again I have no life and nothing to do, actually I was just too damn tired to drag myself out of my dorm room and I figured once more, what the hell? Let’s get the next chapter up and going! So for your reading pleasure, here it is! Be nice and drop me a review? I’d really appreciate it!

Listening Choices: Fiona Apple “Criminal”

WARNING: MAJOR GRAPHIC RAPE THIS CHAPTER! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

Kainashi Chapter 1: Feelings of Anger

Sesshoumaru stalked towards his chambers. His anger was still hot inside him, making his eyes flare red and the markings on his face extend slightly. The Lord of the West was mad as hell and the object of that anger was waiting for him in the dungeons.

The guards standing outside the door trembled in fear. It was a rarity that anything affected their Lord like this. He immediately ordered them to bring Inuyasha to him. He would deal with him in the private of his chambers, not in some dank, moldy dungeon. He had too much class for that. He settled himself in on the end of the plush black velvet couch and stretching his long legs out, awaited the return of his guards.

It wasn’t long before the knock resounded in the room, Sesshoumaru gave permission for them to enter and dragging the hanyou in between them, they came into the room. Throwing the prisoner at their lord’s feet, the guards awaited his order. He waved them off with a simple flick of his wrist and they left the room without looking back.

Sesshoumaru turned his cold golden eyes on his little brother. The boy’s head was bowed and he refused to look at his brother. His wrists had been shackled to prevent him from trying to escape, but Sesshoumaru knew he could take the little bastard if he had to. He wouldn’t hesitate to kill him. After all, what was the little mutt to him? He continued studying the boy’s long silvery hair for a moment, before turning his gaze to the fire that had been started in the large hearth, above the thick grey stone hung a picture of his beloved father, before he had mated the human whore that was Inuyasha’s mother. He hated the woman, he wouldn’t deny it for a moment; he had even hated his father for being stupid enough to lower himself to her. But most of all he hated the little bastard hanyou that lay at his feet, it was his fault that HIS father was dead.

“Tell me,” Sesshoumaru finally spoke, “why did you betray me? Did I not allow you to stay with me when MY father died? Did I not give you shelter, food and any other necessity you needed? Why did you do it?”

Inuyasha at first didn’t respond his slender lithe body trembling. Sesshoumaru could smell the fear radiating off of him. /Good the little mutt should be scared of me./

“You can’t treat people the way you do Sesshou…” But before he could finish his sentence the Lord had risen and clasping his slender throat in his hand, proceeded to throw him against the unforgiving wall.

Sesshoumaru slipped closer, his graceful strides looking all the more dangerous to the dazed, dizzy hanyou. Sesshoumaru once again lifted him but this time, he pressed his body to his little brother’s, refusing to allow him to shift an inch. Inuyasha winced as his back and body were pressed to the stone wall. He could barely catch his breath; being thrown had knocked the breath right out of him. He knew he probably wouldn’t be able to breathe anyway, with Sesshoumaru so close to him.

The Lord narrowed his eyes once more, looking slightly down his nose at his brother. Inuyasha’s little pink tongue, flicked out as he unconsciously licked his cracked lips. His mouth slightly open as he panted, trying to breathe properly. /It’s almost erotic. Where the hell did that come from?/ Sesshoumaru, thought, shaking his head, his silver hair falling right back into place. He grabbed the shackles and pulled Inuyasha’s arms above his head, lifting the boy a few inches off the floor. He hooked the chain in between the shackles onto a small hook that had been placed strategically around the room. What for he had never really thought about, but now he was glad they were there. /After all it keeps the little bastard from escaping./ He smiled viciously at the wide eyed, frightened look he received for his actions.

The little hanyou’s feet no longer touched the floor, and his eyes, his beautiful eyes held so much fear and trepidation. Sesshoumaru cocked his head to one side, studying the little hanyou, before reached out and grabbing his jaw. He gripped his face in a brutal grip, before he crushed his lips to Inuyasha’s soft pink ones. Inuyasha’s pretty eyes widened as he unknowingly parted his lips wider, giving Sesshoumaru’s tongue access to the caverns of his sweet mouth. Sesshoumaru thrust his tongue down the hanyou’s throat, raping his mouth as he would undoubtedly rape the rest of his body.

Something within Sesshoumaru had snapped; his inner demon screaming at him to show his brother the ultimate punishment, worse than death could ever possibly be. Rape was a harsh revenge used only by those that had been seriously wronged, but his pride and his inner demon would call for nothing less. So, deciding on his course of action, he used his claws to shed the ragged red kimono from Inuyasha’s slender frame. The boy tried to pull his mouth away, but to no avail. He whimpered as Sesshoumaru’s tongue left his mouth, only to kiss and bite harshly along his neck and jaw. He cried out when the mouth latched and bit down viciously on his right nipple.

Inuyasha screamed in agony as blood flowed from the wound and his brother began lapping at it, before he turned to the other nipple, giving it the same treatment. Sesshoumaru’s hands and slid to the hanyou’s slender hips, holding him in place, but now he dug his claws in to the soft flesh, feeling it give and the scent of the tangy blood hit his sensitive nose. It was like an aphrodisiac, and caused him to immediately want to wound his prisoner more just to smell the wonderful scent.

Inuyasha cried out as the claws racked a path of fire down to his thighs before jerking them apart as his brother continued to bite harshly at his nipples and chest. Inuyasha began to taste salt and realized that he was crying. A voice he had barely recognized reached his ears, the voice begged for what was about to happen, not to come to pass, pleading with the angered demon. He realized quickly that the voice was his own.

Sesshoumaru drew his claws down those slender thighs, before he pulled back, immediately shedding his own clothes before he pushed himself back towards the bleeding hanyou. /His tears are pretty. Never thought I would ever see him cry. He deserves this for what he did to me./ But now wasn’t the time for thinking, he pushed his thoughts aside and decided to use his body to speak for his mind. He grabbed Inuyasha’s baby soft thighs, pulling them apart. Inuyasha whimpered, tears mixing with the blood coursing from his abused mouth. Sesshoumaru forced his legs to wrap around his waist, before in one cruel thrust he slammed into the tight virginal passage of his brother.

Sesshoumaru howled in pleasure, but poor Inuyasha screamed in agony. Inuyasha threw his head back, trying so hard to escape the pain by slamming his head into the hard stone behind him. Sesshoumaru began to thrust in and out of him as hard and fast as he could. Inuyasha’s tears continued to flow down his puffy cheeks as he continued to beg and scream for him to stop. But Sesshoumaru couldn’t stop, even if he wanted to. The heat surrounding him was delicious and so was the tightness that his unprepared brother had. He continued to thrust harshly until his vision began to swim, as the fire in his belly began to spread through him. As his orgasm came on, he thrust as deeply as he could into the abused channel, filling it with his hot seed.

He pulled back after his vision had cleared, his cock leaving the tight gripping heat. His brother’s head was lowered in shame and fear. Sesshoumaru smiled cruelly as he reached out and jerked the little hanyou’s head up. He studied Inuyasha’s eyes intently before his smile grew wider. /So I broke you did I? That despicable spirit of yours is finally gone. Good, that’s what I wanted to see./

Blood continued to flow down Inuyasha’s chest, thighs and abused passage. The blood was beginning to soak his soft hair. Sesshoumaru let his grip loosen and watched as his head fell once more. He didn’t even have the will to hold his head up anymore. He sighed as he looked down at his flaccid member. It was coated in blood. So was the rest of his chest and claws. He lifted his right hand to his mouth, gently cleaning his talons of the blood that stained them before repeating the action with his other hand.

“I have to get this filth off my body. Don’t go anywhere while I’m gone.” Sesshoumaru said with a cruel laugh, as he went to the bathing chambers connected to his bedroom. Tears continued to fall unnoticed from dull yellow eyes.


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