CLAIMING KIN by Salome and Talon

Author's Note: Time to meet another OC, Teru the hanyou slave pup with his cropped ears and tail and his difficult little slave life. Kin will do his best to make everything nice, but when it comes to an end, it will be many years before (we promise) the two reunite in adolescence. We can only offer this bittersweet chapter with ease because we know, in time, Teru will belong to Kin forever. We hope you will enjoy it knowing that, too.

Warning: As usual, lots of shouta with double the puppycock for double the puppy fun. Don't read unless it gives you pleasure to do so.

Teru

Kin squirms in his seat. He is allowed to eat near Onii, but no one else is. But he is distracted by the little boy in the corner. The boy sits apart from some of the other attending slaves and servants...and...and...Kin can't take his eyes off of him. Mokosama wraps around him, and he gives in to his squirmies and squirms into Onii's lap.

Teru sits quietly and obediently, eyes down, just as Master demands. His hands are on the floor, acting like paws for the pup he is supposed to be whenever Master does not need him to act like a boy. He doesn't mind because he is inuhanyou: boy and dog, useful as both. And punishable whenever he does not act as he should. It is a little hard right now to act as good as he should because he smells another inuhanyou in the room…and not among the slaves. At first everything was good. He was sitting just right, smelling the good smells of all the good food and enjoying them, hoping (with a wag of his stub of a tail) that he might get a scrap or two if Master was feeling generous and summoned him with a pat of his hip and the dangling of a little meat for him to retrieve. But then he smelled him. And he could not help but peek. Just for a second. His heart raced as he saw, right there, on the lap of the tall, scary inuyoukai noble who is hosting the magnificent dinner, another like him. Well, sort of like him. He turned his eyes away quickly, hoping no one saw him being so disobedient. Especially the hanyou. Who, maybe, just maybe, has puppy ears. And a HUGE tail wrapped around him – bigger than him. Right there. In the inuyoukai lord's lap. He cowers, tail trying to slip between his legs in a gesture that would make far more sense if it weren't just a stub like it is.

"Onii," he whispers...very very softly. He pets mokosama and watches the little hanyou like him over with the slaves and servants. He wears a collar, so he must be a slave. But he has ears...EARS. He looks up at the underside of Onii's chin. "Onii," he whispers again. He wriggles his bottom on Onii's lap and looks over at the little slave again, then up at Onii. He pets moko again, so he will squeeze him tighter...and the fur is obliging. Somehow...he feels a little unsafe with an inuhanyou slave in the room...just a little. He swallows and wonders many many things and pushes the unsafe feeling away. He is wearing Onii's harness. Kin belongs to Onii. Kin is not a slave.

Sesshoumaru listens to an inane comment by one of the many diplomats at the table. They blur into one mass of time-waste, but he knows each by name and position and level of power relative to his own and his Lord Father's. When a moment of quiet comes, he looks down at Kin and reminds him that this is not the time or place for whims or bids for attention, then asks, very quietly, what he needs.

Kin knows it is not the time or place for such things...but...but..."The slave...over there...Onii...he's like me. I never saw another like me." He shivers a little and mokosama wraps around his shoulders comfortingly. He is not a slave. He...he is a pet. Onii's pet. Yes.

While Sesshoumaru looks up to ensure this conversation is not being attended by any of his guests, he listens to the words of his boy and a little chill comes over him. Like him. There are none like his Kin. But he does not say this. He looks where Kin indicates and spies the scrawny little slave boy. Inuhanyou. Slave. No beauty like his boy, no golden eyes or thick hair or rounded, healthy belly. His fur constricts around Kin protectively. Kin is no slave. "You belong to me, Kin," he says, under his breath, and strokes a soft ear. He grits his teeth after, resenting the need to have spoken so. But now he cannot take his eyes off the slave pup. He fingers Kin's harness. It is not a collar. It is a harness. It keeps Kin safe. His dominant aura swells and he fights it down to a less potent level. There is no need for such display, damn it, and the others at the table must not catch its scent and wonder at it.

Kin chews his lip thoughtfully and feels safe when Onii's scent gets big. He scoots up and wriggles around until his arms are around Onii's neck. He's pretty sure this is one of those things he's not supposed to do...but he can't help it. And still, when he looks at the little slave again, his ears go down. "I wanna play with him, Onii," he says, whispering in Onii's ear, but it is more of a wistful wish than a demanding request. He puts his head down on Onii's shoulder as moko wraps and cuddles him.

"Kin," Sesshoumaru says, sternly, both at the childish display and at the words. But he does not move his boy away. One of the more grotesque dinner guests—a nekoyoukai that chews with his mouth open, needlelike teeth flashing—attempts to gain his attention in an obsequious but demanding manner, asking for his opinion on a recent action by Lord Naraku. He must answer. "You may talk with him, Kin," he says, and lets the pup down. His fur relinquishes him hesitantly.

Teru smells the lord get even scarier and drops his head even lower. Maybe he saw and is angry. He sniffs for Master's smell, but his scent has not changed. Master does not know he has been disobedient. He sighs and looks at a pattern on the floor beneath him. Be good, he tells himself.

Kin grabs Onii's hand and licks it happily, because it is the part of him he can reach now that he's on the floor. "Thank you, Oniisama," he chirrups happily. He starts, then thinks better of it, and reaches a hand up to his plate and pulls a slice of meat off of it. Then another one. THEN he trots over to the little slave and squats in front of him. "Hi," he says quietly, respectful of the adults speaking in the room, and not wanting to shame Onii.

Sengu frowns slightly as he notices his slave approached by Lord Sesshoumaru's little slave pet. He does not wish to anger the Lord, naturally...but it is a bit...unusual. He glances over at the pair, then looks over at Lord Sesshoumaru and raises his eyebrows. "Your hanyou finds the dinner talk, tedious perhaps?" It was impossible to know just exactly what that puppy's status was, and he did not truly wish to anger his host.

Teru bites his lip. His head was so down and he was so concentrating on the little knot in the polished wood floor and trying to be good that he did not see or even smell anyone come up. And now here he is, the hanyou pup who is not a slave. And he now can smell him and it's…him. He slides down and puts his forehead on his flat palms, giving a bow. If the hanyou was a slave like him, he wouldn't be doing this. So he must not be a slave. Even if he is inuhanyou. So he bows.

Sesshoumaru turns to Sengu, who has interrupted the conversation about Naraku. In truth, he was about to do the same, to ask to whom the little pup slave in the corner belongs. Kin is impetuous and he should not have let him go. No petty matter must derail the good mood of this dinner. Keeping diplomats content is a job he loathes but does well. "If you prefer he not speak to your slave, I will call my child back." He uses the word child intentionally. Brother would suffice, even pet is enough for what he owes Sengu in explanation. But he gives him more to ensure Kin can give the slave that meat he sneaked without incident.

Kin smiles at the other hanyou until he bows, then he puts his head down on the floor next to him. "You don't gotta bow to me...'kay? I'm Kin. I thought you might be hungry...I know smelling food always makes ME hungry..." He keeps his voice very quiet, and one ear swivels back to hear Onii speaking.

Teru freezes. What is this crazy boy doing? Of course he has to bow. And of course he's hungry. But he cannot eat until Master says will he eat. He shakes his head a little but otherwise does not move. His clipped ears turn back and tuck down as best they are able.

Sengu hesitates, then glances again at his bowing slave, the harnessed...hanyou, and then back at his host. He forces a smile. "If having your child speak with a slave does not bother my esteemed host, then it should not bother me. They are after all...children."

"Indeed," Sesshoumaru says, and waves to have another glass of plum wine brought to the slave-owning ferret youkai. A little louder, to ensure Kin hears him well, he adds, "My boy will do nothing to impose upon your needs of your slave. I see in his impulsiveness he has brought some meat to share with your pup. I hope you will indulge me by indulging my child and allowing him to share his meal. There can be no harm in it, just this once." It is a command by the young Lord of the Western Lands. Sesshoumaru trusts it will be obeyed as if it were a request.

Kin whines softly, his own ears going down, and he looks at Onii helplessly, then turns back to the pup. "Please don't bow to Kin...please...pretty please?" He shifts and his red silk hakama whisper against his skin. They are embroidered with real spun gold thread, in the design of flames and phoenixes. Onii says red is his best color. It is very pretty he thinks...but...but...

Sengu knows an order when he hears one and bows his head, then turns slightly to his slave. "Entertain Lord Sesshoumaru's child, Teru. He does you...and your master great honor."

Teru bites his lip again and then sits up. "Yes, Master," he says, nodding, his voice soft and hoarse. His ears perk up as Master demands, no matter his mood or level of fear or pleasure. Master has tweaked and tugged and pulled on his little pointed ears for as long as Teru can remember, insisting that a well-bred slavedog always keeps his ears and tail up. Teru tries. Tries hard. He does not return to his bow once Sengu turns away again. But how can he entertain the child of the Lord?

Kin's ears go back up when Onii makes everything all better. He smiles and holds out the meat to the other hanyou. "What's your name?" He hadn't really listened to the other pup's master...he usually only pays attention to Onii. Onii is most important. "I am Kin. Kin belongs to Oniisama," he says happily.

Teru does not take the food. He can't. It should be…on the floor if he is a pup and in a plate if he is a boy. But now he doesn't know what he is or how to take the meat. Still. It smells good. Very good. "I'm…Teru. I belong…I…am slave to Master Sengu."

Kin reaches out and gently takes the other hanyou's hand and puts a piece of the meat in it. "It's okay...you can eat it. Onii made everything okay. Onii makes everything good."

"Thank you, Kin-san who belongs to Lord Sesshoumaru," Teru says with a little shy smile, as respectfully as he knows how, his voice still quiet and breathy. It always is like that because he was…injured when he was smaller, a long time ago, several masters ago. He takes a bite and chews the tender, rare meat. He has rarely had its like. "Thank you," he says again, his words a whisper but genuine, as is his scent. He wonders if he should explain to Kin-san about how his larynx was damaged by his first master. He doesn't remember much about back then. Maybe because he was small. The collar was yanked from behind and he couldn't make sound for a long time. But he healed. His body heals well and fast. Except for that his voice never fully came back. And cropped ears and tail don't grow back. Master Sengu likes that he heals, though he does not beat him much anymore. Not now that he knows how to be very, very good. He chews and swallows, then takes another bite.

Kin plops down in front of him, crosslegged, and watches him eat and listens to him talk. And he smells him. He smells of old hurts and fear, and confusion. He smells of...and Kin wrinkles his nose at the faint, of-the-past smell of singed flesh. He looks at his ears curiously. "You're welcome," he says. "Some of my brothers and sisters are hanyou, but not like me. I never saw anyone before like me until you. So I was interested and asked Onii could I come play with you, and he said I could talk with you. I wish I could take you to my rooms...mine and Onii's...my toys are there...an' Onii's office too. We could have fun instead of listening to boring adults."

"I'm not listening to them," Teru says, smiling submissively. He looks at Kin's ears as he chews. "Some inuhanyou aren't slaves," he says, testing that out. It's true, but he hasn't met any who weren't. He flicks his ears with curiosity. Kin has dog ears…and something leather that goes over his shoulders and around his chest that is like the nicest, softest, most beautiful collar ever but isn't a collar at all. The tail turns out to be attached to the lord and not to Kin after all. But he's not a slave. He reaches a finger out tentatively to touch it the leather, then pull it back as if burned. Slaves do not touch anything unless told to do so. Even themselves. Or each other. But Kin is not a slave. "Kin belongs to the lord who is his Onii," he says, awed.

"Kin listens when Onii speaks, then if it is boring, he stops. Unless he is speaking to Kin. Kin is not a slave. Kin belongs to Oniisama. Kin is Onii's pet and child and brother. Papa gave me to Onii." He cocks his head. "You can touch it...my harness. It's okay."

"It's not a collar," he whisper-speaks. He touches it gently with his hand that isn't holding the meat. He takes another bite quickly. So much to see that is interesting with Kin, but Sengu could take away the meat at any time. He chews fast and swallows. His ears fold again. "I listen to Sengu always. I'm a good slave. A good pup. Sengu says. Mostly." He is earnest and a little desperate for Kin-san not to misunderstand. He listens when he is supposed to and doesn't listen when he is supposed to not listen. That's what he does. To be good.

Kin offers him the other piece of meat. "Go on...it's good isn't it? It's lamb...I like it a lot, but I ate lots already. Kin can tell you are good. Kin is good. Mostly too. Sometimes Kin is NOT good, and then he gets a spanking and punishment. But Kin does his best to be good, so he does not shame Onii." He looks at the floor. "Kin knows what it is to be a worthless, disgusting, dirty hanyou," he whispers so that only Teru can hear. "Kin is a bastard hanyou...but Kin is not allowed to say he is dirty or worthless or bad anymore. But Kin remembers."

He finishes the meat—the lamb—he has and takes the other and bows in thanks but does not stay down. His ears go back then up again. "Teru is…worthless, yes. I don't know my parents. I had one master then more masters"—he touches his collar—"and now there is Master Sengu." He runs out of things to say, so he eats the soft, sweet meat. Kin-san has a room…and toys. He tries not to think of what that must be like. Then he remembers to notice more that Kin does not have a tail. The big fluffy thing belongs to Lord Sesshoumaru. "Do you want to touch my ears?" he says, suddenly. When he is excited—which he is, because Kin-san seems to keep looking at his ears and it is maybe a way he can thank him for being so nice—his voice is even more hoarse. It cracks a little. But he is used to it.

Kin cocks his head, and then smiles. "Yes please..." He reaches out and strokes one carefully, then draws back, horrified. "What...what happened to your ears?" His voice is a bit too loud, and his own ears flatten as he turns to Onii to see if he is in trouble.

Sesshoumaru picks up the scent of Kin's distress even more than his voice. He does not turn his head but continues the comment he was making about Prince Kouga and his ability to lead the Mountain Wolf Tribe in the case of his father's demise. He infuses his words with the scent of one who is certain without doubt of what he is saying because it is so entirely true. But he also listens to be sure all is well with his pup. Sengu seems to be more interested in his wine than his slave.

Teru's eyes widen. Kin-san smells disgusted. He replays those words he just said. Disgusting. Dirty. Worthless. He cowers and scoots back, laying the half-eaten piece of lamb on the floor between them. "Forgive me," he whispers, bowing low again because he's not sure what else he can do.

Onii is not angry, and he has upset Teru. Kin swallows hard and puts his face down next to the other hanyou's. "What happened to your ears? Do they hurt? I'm sorry...please..." He struggles with tears because now he can tell what that from-before smell was. He noses Teru's cheek worriedly. "Please...please come back..."

Teru jumps at the touch. Soft nose to his cheek. Inuhanyou nose. From the floor, he says quietly, "Why would they hurt? They're…they're just ears. You don't have to touch them if you don't…" He does not know what else to say, so he just stops.

Kin picks up the meat and licks the almost not-grit from the floor off of it and offers it back under his nose. "But...but...they're cut..." His mouth trembles and his ears remain plastered to his head. "Someone hurt you..." He hears the hoarse little voice too, but his nose hasn't quite figured that one out yet. It will...eventually.

Teru shakes his head a little. His ears are healed. They're pup ears. Proper ears for a slave pup. Why is Kin-san going to cry? He's being bad. Very bad. He sits up and takes the meat, forces himself to take a bite and smile. "Lamb is good," he says, nodding. "And…and…Teru is fine, Kin-san. I'm not hurt, see?" He flicks his ears to show they work just fine. He would show Kin-san his tail, but he will not like that either. "Your ears are pretty," he says instead.

He scoots close and hugs Teru. "Kin is sorry for making you feel bad. Please forgive Kin." His voice is still a bit wibbly with tears, but he pushes them back. "Why...why would someone do that? Even my brothers and sisters didn't do that...even..." He stops that thought at once. There was no telling what the bull might have done had Onii not come when he did. He swallows.

Teru stays still as he is wrapped in warm puppy arms. It feels…strange…but nice. When Kin sits back he listens. When he finishes, he cocks his head. He puts down the meat again, hoping the golden-eyed pup does not think him ungrateful. He is just…not so hungry right now. "I thought your ears weren't clipped because you are Lord Sesshoumaru's child and so you…so he…" He swallows hard and clears his throat softly. "All inuhanyou have their ears clipped when they're infants," he murmurs. "So they stand up right." His tummy rumbles from the rich meat that sits like a lump now.

"That's silly," he says, with a child's authority. "Kin did not have his ears clipped, and Kin's ears stand up all on their own!!" He forces them upright. "See?" He thinks for a minute, then says, "Kin's ears were not cut I think because Lord Tai is my father. Kin is hanyou...and a bastard...but still Lord Tai's offspring." Gently he reaches out to touch again. "They don't hurt? Truly?" He wants to lick them to make SURE. But he can't. Teru does not belong to Onii, nor even Papa...and his master is a guest of Onii's.

Teru lowers his eyes and lets Kin-san touch him as he wishes. He does not understand how Lord Tai is his father and he is also Lord Sesshoumaru's child, but he doesn't need to understand. Master Sengu always reminds him that he doesn't need to understand things. He tousles his hair when he says it sometimes and it makes him feel safe. "They don't hurt," he tells Kin-san. But maybe they'd feel even better if they weren't clipped. He has never thought of that before. Or had another inuhanyou to talk to. It's nice.

Kin pets them gently, the way he likes his ears to be petted. There's still the horrible feeling of wrongness, but he pushes it away. If they don't hurt...he cocks his head and grins. "Here...fair's fair..." He ducks his head down. He doesn't usually let other people touch his ears except Onii and Kini and Yumi...but it is only fair. And he wants to feel the other hanyou's touch on his ears.

Teru smiles a shy smile and reaches up. He can touch Kin-san while Kin-san touches him. It feels so good the way Kin-san touches him. He uses his lightest touch and feels the furry edges, not hairless like his pointy ears but so so SO soft. He wants to touch them more and more. And have Kin-san touch him more and more. And then…then…oh…he feels his cock stir. He blushes hard and puts his hands between his legs and pushes away the little hardness. Master Sengu makes him hard even without soft gentle touches but Kin-san did not mean to… Oh I am so dirty, he thinks as a hoarse little whimper comes from inside.

That smell makes him smile happily. "Oh!!" But Teru is upset, and he hurries to reassure him. "It's okay...Kin understands!! It's okay...it's okay to be hard...Kin can get hard too, and we can be hard together, even if we can't fuck, okay?" He nuzzles his face at the base of Teru's ear and pulls back with a smile. "You smell very good. Maybe..." He glances up at the table, and then whispers..."maybe Onii can convince your Master to let me take you and we can play? Would you like that? To go play with Kin's toys with him? Kin will ask if you want to...Kin would like to...please?"

Teru is dizzy from the feeling dirty and the hardness and then all of Kin-san's words, spilling all over him. Be hard…together? He…smells good? Toys? "Yes, please," he says, thumping his little stub of a tail hard on the floor. Even if they can't go, just knowing Kin-san wants to play with him…and that he likes to…fuck? That's better than all the lamb in the dining hall!

Kin beams. "I'll be right back." He gets up and pads over to Onii and stands beside his chair, looking up at him, hands folded behind his back and waiting patiently and politely for his attention. Mokosama wraps around his bottom as he stands.

All the diplomats at last agree on one thing: entertainment. Sesshoumaru predicted the ample meal and generous libation would render the boisterous group even less capable of serious discussion than usual, but then, it was not planned a night of overly serious negotiation…or Lord Tai himself would have been present. His claws twitch at the knowledge that the old dog was probably using the opportunity to coat himself in the juices of one of his innumerable ripe concubines. But that is Papa. The delegates rise and are escorted to a comfortable large room of plush furnishings where they will be coddled and danced for and indulged in any way they can name. Sesshoumaru is delighted at the opportunity to feign the need to apprise his father of the meeting's most salient points. A better opportunity, of course, is suddenly standing beside him, his fur instantly wrapping its bottom. The damned thing would be permanently bonded to the boy's ass if it could. "Shall we go, little one?" he asks, scooping the boy into his arms. Perhaps a bath…

He puts his arms around Onii's neck and whispers to him. "Onii, could you make Teru's master let him come and play with me and my toys? Please? I never met someone else like me before, and he is so nice, and I'm afraid I hurt his feelings dreadfully because of his clipped ears." His eyes fill with tears. "Someone cut his ears," he whimpers, putting his ears flat to his head. "To make them stand up right. That isn't right, Onii..." He gulps and rubs his tears away impatiently. "Kin knows he is a slave...but...please? Kin thinks Teru's master is not a bad or mean person specially...please?"

Sesshoumaru groans. So much for the bath. He noted the little slave and his clipped ears and tail but made little of it. Such things were done in infancy, and no one will be doing anything like that to his boy. Even Lord Tai does not mutilate his slaves, let alone his bastards, so. "Stand up" indeed. All the diplomats had left their slaves behind, with the exception of one remarkably ugly swine who had led his to the other chamber on a leash. Pompous warthog. It would be easy enough to send a servant to tell Sengu that his child would look after the little pup. Not the evening he had planned, but perhaps he'd summon a servant to give him a deep massage to soothe him now that this ridiculous diplomatic dinner was over.

Kin wriggles his bottom in Onii's arms. "Is Kin making Onii unhappy? Kin does not wish Onii to be unhappy...Kin will not play with Teru, if Onii does not wish him to."

"Kin may play with the slave." He rises and summons Jaken to inform Sengu of the turn of events. He strides over to where the little slave waits, eating lamb. "Come along," he says sternly, looking down and noting the bad crop job on those ears…and that poor bobbed tail. Dreadful irresponsibility.

Teru nods and follows, no leash to take him but he doesn't need it to obey. Lord Sesshoumaru still smells and looks frightening, even though he's gentle and obviously loving with Kin-san in his arms like that. He fingers his collar as he looks at the harness Kin wears again.

Jaken has no trouble with the little slave's master. He is certain to convey what an honor it is for Sengu and his slave to be given such attention, and that his Lord Sesshoumaru will remember this, blah blah blah. The ferret youkai is an ally, and a good lord, but not at all interesting or outstanding. He is definitely enjoying the entertainment to not put too much worry about his slave in Lord Sesshoumaru's care. Jaken is glad. He doesn't like Kin denied anything or made sad for any reason these days.

Kin beams down at Teru from Onii's arms and pets mokosama gently. "I told you Onii makes everything good!! Thank you Onii," he says happily and licks his Onii's lips with his puppy tongue.

Sesshoumaru makes a sound of bemused forbearance. It would not do to admit how much he spoils the boy all the time now…perhaps since that first night when he let him live. He hears the little slave's footfalls swift behind him. He is indeed an obedient little thing.

Teru's blunt little tail wags and wags as he follows. There is a little hole in his hakama for it to stick out because Master Sengu likes it to show. He wags because he is excited to have someone to play with, someone who likes him even though he is an unworthy and dirty slave. Someone who understands what it is to be disgusting but isn't disgusting. And he marvels as he walks at the wonderful smell the Lord and his pup give off. He has rarely smelled its like. Master Sengu is a solitary man and spends little time with those who are happily mated or with parents and children. Teru breathes in with pleasure and feels his little prick get hard again. He ignores it because no one is looking at him so it's maybe safe. And Kin-san says it is ok to be hard like this. That makes his tail wag even more.

Kin leans his head over Onii's shoulder and grins at Teru. "We're going to the rooms where I live with Onii!! Isn't Onii beautiful? Oniisama is the MOST beautiful person anywhere!!"

Teru nods, vigorously. Oh yes. Lord Sesshoumaru is very beautiful. He looks beautiful, with his long, silver, shining hair and his luxurious, billowing garments. He is fearful to look at, but then the scent. It is wild and tame at the same time. Teru's nose is sensitive. He catches every nuance, even if he doesn't fully understand it all. There is love here, that much he knows. He fills his heart with it in every inhalation. Oh, to belong to someone who could love like that. But that is foolish. He frowns and his tail stops wagging, though his ears are obedient and stay up. In his little hoarse voice, he says, "Kin-san's Oniisama Lord Sesshoumaru is the most beautiful person anywhere." And Kin-san is the luckiest inuhanyou in the world.

"He is beautiful and perfect and toxic," Kin says proudly. "Onii has a very beautiful and wise and toxic mother, and our Lord Father has a mokosama that is like Onii's but different. Kin just has ears." He wiggles them, and tries to make Teru's suddenly sad little scent happy again. "Teru is very pretty...and he has a tail too...though Kin can see it was cut too." His claws dig into Onii's shoulder slightly at that, in his effort to not let Teru know what he thinks about that. It obviously doesn't bother his friend...and it upset Teru when Kin was sad and horrified about what they did to his poor ears.

Teru can smell the toxic too, but it is faint. Mostly it is love. And hardness or wanting hardness. His ears perk at "pretty." He looks up at Kin-san with his long-lashed, dark almond eyes beneath his shaggy head of black hair. Pretty?

Sesshoumaru groans at the little digging claws and the chatter over his shoulder. "Teru is a slave," he softly reminds Kin, though he knows the pup knows it. There are ways to talk to, and about, slaves. Kin must remember. He swipes his tongue along the pup's jaw, though, to remind him also that he is most definitely not like Teru.

Kin turns his head at Onii's voice and the touch of his tongue to his jaw. "Kin knows that Oniisama...but Teru IS pretty. Slaves can be pretty, can't they Onii?"

"Slaves," Sesshoumaru says tonelessly, "can be pretty or ugly and anything inbetween."

Teru listens hard. Every word they say is infused with how much they belong to each other. He cannot help but wag again. Maybe he cannot be loved, but another inuhanyou can…is. That is a lot. "Thank you, Kin-san," he says, his pink lips curved into a genuine smile.

He pokes his head back over Onii's shoulder and smiles down at Teru. "Kin belongs to Oniisama, even if he is not a slave. Kin is Onii's pet and his boy too."

Teru smiles bigger and nods brightly. He understands now. He smells the little fear. Kin-san needs to tell him this because he is not son nor mate nor slave. He is something different. Teru is "pet" but mostly slave. Kin-san is pet but also loved one, child, belongs-to. He smells it and he sees it and hears it.

"Kin was just another bastard hanyou until he belonged to Onii," Kin says quietly, though his voice is not sad, or upset. He smiles at Teru. He is so happy to have someone like him...he doesn't care that Teru is a slave...most of Kin's life he was treated worse than lots of the servants and slaves he saw in the castle, because of being bastard and hanyou. Onii says that owning someone is a big 'sponsibility...like being Lord of a kingdom is a big 'sponsibility.

Teru nods, still listening-smelling. His ears flick and his nose twitches in his enjoyment. He swings his little pale arms a bit more freely and barely notices his collar. He wonders what "playing with toys" will be like. He hopes Master will keep busy a long, long time.

Kin lays his head on Onii's shoulder and sucks his finger for a few minutes, and then..."Almost there!!!" The closer you got to Onii's rooms, the more the guards changed. They were all hand picked by Papa and Onii now, and wore special uniforms to show their status.

Teru blinks up at all the powerful men and women, mostly youkai, who line the walls. He feels so tiny and unsafe without Master. Master does not love him, but Master protects him. No one may hurt Teru…like before. And now Teru is safe because he follows Lord Sesshoumaru and Lord Sesshoumaru is even more mighty than Master. A lot more mighty.

Kin points to the big double doors that are the main entrance into Onii's rooms. There are a couple of others, smaller, and also guarded, but the main ones are where they're headed. "There," he says and bounces in Onii's arms excitedly.

Teru tips his head back to look up, up, up at the magnificent, ornately carved doors. He almost tips over backwards.

"Easy, pup, your toe claws are putting holes in Onii's arm," Sesshoumaru grunts, an exaggerated reaction to a little bit of scratching, then puts the pup down as the guards open the doors for them and they pass through.

As soon as his feet are on the floor he takes Teru's hand and leads him inside. "Kin is sorry Onii." He looks at his toes, then up at Onii. "Kin can share his toys with Teru, yes? And play? Kin will be good...is Onii going to stay? Will Onii play?"

Teru is rushed inside by the pup's hand in his. He allows himself to be dragged around happily. The room is so big and beautiful. Kin-san is such a lucky hanyou. Teru is lucky to know him. Maybe some luck will rub off on him.

Sesshoumaru nods. "Yes, you may play as you wish. I will stay." He does not add a comment about ensuring his pup is safe. Even a little slave may have sharp teeth…although he quickly notices this one does not. Filing down his fangs. He fights back a snarl. He trusts that, as with the ears and tail, it was not Sengu who did such a thing. He pats Kin on the head then goes to the door and tells the guard to summon his favorite masseuse. The macaque youkai is no beauty or mental giant, but he knows how to work the knots out of his back. He sighs inwardly, wishing he had one devoted servant for all his needs. Loyal, intelligent, skilled, strong, handsome, sexual, and submissive. He dismisses the futile wish. Such a perfect creature could not possibly exist.

"Thank you Onii!! Come on...most of my stuff is over here." The room is already lit up and his big, carved box is by a window with a soft, woven rug and a large space to play, including a section that is the bare, stone floor for use when building things with his blocks. He pushes up the lid and puts the propping stick in place, then looks at his guest. "You are very safe here Teru. Onii will not hurt you, and he won't let anyone else hurt you either, until...until...you have to go back to your Master." He fingers his harness. "Lots of things changed a little ago...and things are safer now."

Teru nods, not understanding, but smelling Kin-san's fear-turned-to-safeness. The he looks into the box. All these toys are Kin-san's? "Oooh," he says, pointing. There aren't words for how warm and welcoming the room is for a pup. He is torn between wanting to see all of Kin-san's toys and wanting to curl up on the rug and just…rest. And also he thinks he might like to play-wrestle. Kin-san is so plump and looks like he'd be very wrestly.

Sesshoumaru watches the pups a moment, then goes to his bed to lie down until his masseuse arrives. Though he would rather have Kin suck his cock then nap, this will do. As long as Kin is nearby and enjoying himself, Sesshoumaru is, for the moment, content.

Kin grins and scoots closer to Teru and noses his cheek again. He leans over the edge of the box and pulls out his still favorite ball. "It bounces, see?" He stands up and bounces it on the stone part of his play area.

Teru makes a soft sound of pleasure at the ball…but really at the nosing. Do it again, he thinks, and quickly tries to reign in his scent and his waggy snub of a tail. He should want to play with toys…but mostly…mostly Kin-san.

Kin giggles. His nose is very noticing and he bounces the ball so it goes into the toybox and moves closer to Teru. "Teru wants to play, yes? With Kin?"

Teru bites his lip. His tail wags and his pale, soft cheeks blush. He is very much a child yet his eyes show experience of both pleasure and pain. They are not a child's eyes.

It has been a while since Kin played with another puppy. He got to play with Hana and see the others, but this is different. This is in his very own room with Onii and his very own toys. Kin's bottom wriggles a little bit, and quick as a flash he licks Teru's cheek, then crouches down and play-growls at him, his scent happy and bouncy.

Teru blinks. He can barely remember this kind of play, but it comes back quick. He crouches too and yips hoarsely. His little tail nub points straight up from his high little behind.

Sesshoumaru rolls onto his side at the sound and smell of the little pups and watches, bemused. Playing with toys indeed.

Kin grins and lunges at Teru, tumbling him over and over on the soft carpet. He's careful, because he doesn't know how strong Teru is...they need to romp a bit and figure each other out first. Some of his siblings were like that...others didn't care, and you'd better defend yourself or else.

Teru's breath leaves him in a rush as he's bowled over. He flails and tries to grab hold of something on Kin-san, somewhere. And he finds a shoulder and nips it gently and gives a raspy little growl and tries to push Kin-san over onto his back. But he is scrawny and overstuffed with lamb so he can't do it. He nuzzles and pushes playfully anyway.

Kin giggles and yelps and nips back and wraps his arms around Teru's skinny body and rolls him over and licks his cheek happily. It is so nice to wrestle with a warm, puppy-sized person who is like him. He perches on top of Teru's hips and tickles him.

Teru giggles and kicks his little legs out. He does not try to stop Kin-san from anything he does because he isn't allowed to make Master stop anything he does and no one else touches him, really, so he doesn't think to stop Kin-san…but also he doesn't want to.

Kin giggles too and has to lean down and hug him with his whole body. He's a little hard, himself, but he doesn't mind and he licks Teru's other cheek and rolls over so Teru is on top of him now.

Teru gasps when he is hugged tight and feels Kin-san's little hardness…just like his own…that Kin-san was sitting on top of when he was tickling him! He blushes hotly and his tail stops moving, and then he finds himself sitting in Kin-san's lap. He bites his lip and looks down at Kin-san so pretty in his harness, smiling and bright-eyed and…hard beneath him. His tail wags again and he tosses his head, his shaggy every-which-way hair in his eyes. He leans forward and barks hoarsely once, not quite knowing what to do now.

Kin leans up and licks his throat curiously. It sounds like it is hurted. He licks it and licks it, but part of him knows he can't make it better like that at all. He wants to, though. His hips rub up against Teru's too. Little hardness that is like his own...but not threatening like his brothers were.

Teru cocks his head at Kin-san's licking. He isn't tasting the collar but his throat…but it's not submissive licking like he does when Master wants him to be a proper submissive puppy and show his gratitude. It's…something else. Concern. But there's his hardness too…pushing. That's not concern. He tips his face down, hair even more in his eyes now, and puts his mouth in the path of Kin-san's licking, then pushes out his own tongue and licks Kin-san's once. Will that be ok? He is flushed all over at his own boldness.

Kin makes a happy sound of pleasure at the tongue licking and licks back, wriggling. Teru tastes nice. He can taste his Master...a little, far in the back, but also the lamb and the sweet, puppy-breath taste of Teru himself.

Teru tingles everywhere now, and ducks his head down into Kin-san's neck. He rubs his nose and licks, smelling the harness and Kin-san's skin which all smells so much like Lord Sesshoumaru and the bond he smelled in the halls while they walked. It's a safe perfect paradise he wants to smell always. But his tail is still wagging hard and taking his hips with it. He humps a little and whines, scared he might have…an accident of making come when he shouldn't. Maybe they should play with the ball?

Kin noses him. "What's wrong?" He reaches up and pushes a hand of the very black, shaggy hair away from Teru's face.

"Nothing," Teru says, reddening even more. His cock wilts a little in embarrassment, and he is grateful for it. It even perks him up a little. He wraps his arms around Kin-san and hugs, and uses this to pull him onto his side and then over on top of him again. Yes. That is better. He barks happily.

Sesshoumaru quirks an eyebrow—or thinks it but his face remains unmoving. His pup is so fully engaged with the little slave that is at once so like him and so unlike him. He props himself on an elbow and wonders where the hell the macaque is.

Kin yips and play-growls again but licks him all over his face...and does what he wanted to do in the dining hall...licks his ears. Aaaaaaall over and inside and everywhere.

Teru stills and whines with pleasure. His ears have been tugged and bitten and even kissed once or twice, but not licked. Not like this. Ohhh. He wraps his arms around Kin-san and holds him tightly. Nothing has ever felt so good…not ever.

Kin makes happy sounds as he continues to lick and bathe every part of each ear with his tongue. He doesn't flinch at the clipped edges; he pays them careful attention. Teru says they don't hurt...and he believes him...but...but maybe they can feel a little better. He can make hurts better...his licking can...

Teru cannot help but hump up into Kin-san's hips again. He whimpers with a kind of need and gratitude he doesn't know how to express better. His voice and his movements and his scent say please please please please please…

Finally having passed through the rigorous guards, Botan is allowed to bow to the guards to Lord Sesshoumaru's actual chambers. "My Lord requested my services."

The guards examine Botan and his equipment carefully and thoroughly, as they do all who seek entrance to Lord Sesshoumaru's chambers. Once satisfied, one assists him in putting everything back in his bag while the other puts his head inside and informs their lord that the macaque servant has arrived.

Yes, yes yes...Kin will help... He makes soft, almost cooing sounds as he licks. Onii licks his ears and he knows how good it feels, but this is different too. This is necessary somehow.

Teru writhes and moves his head into Kin's licking. The sound of the pup's tongue blocks out all else, probing and soothing and easing and rousing him. The scent and sound of another tongue flashes through his mind. "Mama," he mouths.

He holds Teru tighter to him somehow and licks and licks until everything is clean and the badly clipped edges of his ears are somehow softened. He noses downward until his mouth meets Teru's again and he kisses him, licking his tongue as he rubs against him.

Sesshomaru nods at the guard then turns his eyes back to the pups. Such interesting play. Kin's generosity and warmth, as always, speaks to his hardened heart and his other hardening place as well.

Teru pants and licks, already having forgotten his lost little moment and now fully engaged with Kin-san's sweet-tasting mouth. He nips lightly at his tongue and whines for more.

Botan enters and bows deeply. "My Lord sent for my services?"

Kin loves this kiss...this same-sized kiss and same-sized humping and hardness...he loves all the sameness between him and Teru...and even some of the differences. "Mmmnnnnhhh..." He pants and sits up, still moving his little puppy prick against Teru's, both still clothed, both happily hard. "Teru is good..." he pants happily.

Sesshoumaru summons Botan to his side and rolls onto his stomach. He turns his head to watch the boys and ensures that Botan faces away from them. Let the monkey tend to his business, despite the proximity of the horny little pups.

"Ohhh, Kin-san," is all Teru can muster in his dizzy state of happiness and arousal. He wants to lick Kin-san all over…not just his furry ears and mouth…but everywhere. With childlike enthusiasm and borne of the deprivation of his station in life, he is certain he loves Kin-san as he will love no other ever. He wriggles and pants and licks.

Botan begins, as he always does, by carefully undressing the youkai lord. He knows that he is good at what he does, but also knows he is not quite good enough to be considered favored by Lord Sesshoumaru. Still, he does what he can. He can hear the sound of the Lord's child...and another child, but it is obvious even to him that his Lord is not wishful of him minding them in the slightest.

Kin slips his hands into Teru's kimono and pushes the sides apart so he can nuzzle and lick the skinny little chest and throat together. This is like...is like...like playing with Hana without the threat of their brothers and sisters, and with the safety of Onii close by. His hips grind a little harder into Teru's hardness..."Kin is so hard," he pants. "Teru is hard too..."

Sesshoumaru allows himself to be undressed, enjoying a little passivity as he watches the horny little slave become lost in his child's all-too-generous ministrations.

Teru takes that as permission and thrusts his hand awkwardly into Kin-san's hakama. Even if he is punished for this for the rest of his days…he wants this. Reverently, he touches the little hard cock—almost like touching his own!—his breath leaving him in a rush at its perfect tiny stiffness and soft sheath. He strokes it as he strokes himself when Master allows it…or does not know. He licks and tastes the air, wishing it were Kin-san's prick.

He reaches into Teru's little hakama when his own prick is touched and stroked and he beams. "Teru feels so pretty..." He pants and pushes into the little hand. "Nnnngghhh...more..." He tugs at his own hakama and Teru's at the same time. Hands are good...mouths are better.
Botan offers a few samples of the oils he has brought for his Lord's consideration. His Lord has a few favorites...it wouldn't do to assume at any session.

Sesshoumaru points at the unscented oil, resenting the imposition of anything upon his sensitive nose right now. Why smell herbs or flowers when he can smell puppycock. And two at that.

Teru is not allowed to speak when Master touches him or allows him to touch Master. Mostly he sucks because he is small and Master cannot fuck him without hurting him…badly. But he cannot think much about that because Kin-san is touching him and wanting him and wanting more… "I want…let me…serve you," he says, and blushes once again at his awkwardness. He rubs and strokes and licks his lips. "Taste you," he adds, in a barely audible whisper.

Kin scampers out of his hakama and is naked except for his harness so fast, if you weren't Sesshoumaru you'd never believe it. "Okay...but only if I can suck you too," he says, matter-of-factly.

Botan bows his head and warms the unscented oil and begins his deep tissue massaging, strong, soft hands working hard as he does what he is best at.

Teru's jaw drops and he nods so vigorously his hair shakes and fluffs in every direction. He rolls over and stands up and yanks open his plain little obi and his hakama and wags his bottom hard. His prick stands out in equal and opposite measure to his little tail, though his cock doesn't wag. He smiles shyly up at Kin-san and bites his lip again. Then he looks down at Kin-san's little cock and salivates.

Kin giggles and pushes his little hardness against Teru's. It is like his...maybe a little smaller, it's hard to tell. He moans a little bit when his warm prick touches Teru's and he puts his hands on Teru's bottom and pulls him closer like Onii does to him and rubs against him. "I like this, don't you? It is so different...my brothers and sisters used to mount me...and I hated it...but this is different...isn't it?"

Sesshoumaru is glad to have Botan begin his work. The massage is hard and smooth, just as he prefers it. And the sight of naked pups has him hard in an instant. He notes the differences between the boys. Teru is so thin and his back is scarred. His tail is badly cropped, just as his ears are. His skin is deliciously pale, though, and his mass of badly clipped hair is a short dark complement to Kin's. But the eyes really catch him. Where Kin's are wide and full of precocious delight in life (hard-won from both his early days and the recent incident that is never far from his thoughts, not to mention his own misstep in sampling Kin's piss), the slave's are long, dark slits, more like those of an adult than a child. They could lure him, were he interested in a scrawny slave pup. Instead, he is happy to watch his boy give pleasure to one who clearly has experienced little of it.

"Very different," Teru says with a nervous chuckle. Different for Kin-san differently than it is different for him, but different, yes. "Very good," he says, wrapping his arms around Kin-san and wriggling.

Botan is known for his strength and knowledge in the art of massage, not his sense of smell, but even he can smell that his Lord is aroused...and the smell of puppy is heavy in the air, even without the little sounds of the children just out of his sight. He pays them no mind, as is obviously expected of him.

Sesshoumaru's eyes glow with pleasure. Watching, just watching. He does not move his hips but simply lets Botan massage him as his cock thickens and drips into the furs on his bed.

Kin licks Teru's chin and mouth again and kisses him, deep, happily as their matching smooth stiffnesses rub against each other. His fingers gently explore the little nub of a tail, and he marks off a list in his mind that the tail is next after Teru's cock. "Do you like to fuck? Onii fucks Kin now," he says proudly as he rubs against his slave friend.

Botan grunts very softly. Lord Sesshoumaru's muscles are exceptionally strong and require all of his strength to effectively massage. Still, it is a job he enjoys. Even in the concubine quarters there is no softer or finer skin than his Lord's. And massaging such a strong body is a challenge and a pleasure at the same time.

Teru bites his lip. He knows about fucking, but Master is kind and does not fuck him now. Not since he hurt him that one time. He didn't mean to. He was drunk and Teru tried to open up but he couldn't open up enough. But he did take Master's fingers. And Kin-san's little thing is about finger-sized, he thinks. But…but…Kin-san takes fucking. Lord Sesshoumaru's fucking. "Can you…really get it in you?" he whispers. Surely, Lord Sesshoumaru, being so mighty, must have a mighty cock. He shivers.

Sesshoumaru grins, enjoying the macaque's efforts. Though it would be good if he smelled…better. How he wishes he had a masseuse who was inu or even ookami. He thinks about Kouga's massages when they were young. They always turned into wrestling…and fucking. Or was it wrestling then massaging and then fucking? No matter. He does not want to lose a word of the conversation between the little ones, even as he hopes against hope in a tiny corner of his mind that Kouga will come visit him, and soon. That reunion is so long overdue. He blinks, suspecting his pup is about to mount his first slave. The thought makes his cock jump. He would love to see them both on all-fours, to slide Kin's little foreskin back and guide him right into Teru's little hole. Such precociousness must be part of all inu, youkai and hanyou.

Kin nods happily. "Oh yes!! Only after I got my harness though did I take Onii's fuck. I have been with Onii a long time, and at first he would only fuck Ken, my youkai side, because Kin was just not big enough. But Kin practiced!! And now Kin can take almost ALL of Onii's fuck," he says proudly. "Onii is very big...but Kin is stretchy and bendy."

Botan's ears twitch...he cannot help but hear the conversation, though he does his best to steadfastly ignore it and focus on his job. It is very clear his Lord is enjoying his skill, so he does his best to help that enjoyment along. His Lord does not request sensual massage from him, but there are other ways to enhance his Lord's enjoyment. Pressure points, for one...

Teru is dizzy from all Kin-san's words. Who is Ken? And oh, Kin-san is rubbing him so good. "Does Kin-san need Teru to fuck him?" he asks, with sincerity and hope he can give his wonderful new friend just what he needs. He does not really want to fuck anyone or even know how, but he tries to make sure his scent does not give that way. He would rather suck…or have Kin-san fuck him. His ears go down and back. Master would punish him if Kin-san fucked him. But it would be worth it.

He smiles. "No...Kin can only be fucked by Onii." He is not upset at Teru asking...asking is okay as far as he is concerned. It is okay to ask. Gently, he pushes Teru down onto his knees, and he follows. He bends his head and licks the tip of the other puppycock.

"Ohhhh," Teru breathes, a husky moan. Yes, this is what he wants. He does not even have to tell Kin-san that he didn't really want to fuck him. He wanted…this. Oh this.

"Mmmm...you're so hard Teru," he comments and then sucks the little cock into his mouth. It fits just right. And it is hard and smooth, and he pushes the foreskin back with his lips to touch the hidden head gently with his tongue. And it makes little drops like his too. His fingers gently pet the slave's little balls. Soft and light and small...just like his.

Teru makes a breathy little howl of shock and good feeling…too too much good feeling! He is going to… He pulls back, his cock popping from Kin's mouth. "I…I…was…" He puts his head down and shakes it. He almost let go…right in Kin-san's mouth. So fast and without permission. But he didn't. He pants and looks up under his shaggy bangs at Kin. "I'm sorry," he whimpers.

Sesshoumaru has not seen anything this delicious in some time. Why had he not thought to bring Kin together with other pups for his pleasure sooner? He grunts as Botan finds a particularly tight muscle in his lower back and works it. Of course. He knows exactly why. Damned possessiveness. What a fool he is. "Botan," he says, with calm assertiveness. "That will be all for now." When the macaque's hands withdraw and he smells the creature's dismay, he adds, "Your skills remain admirable. I am simply too distracted to fully enjoy them." Before Kin he never would have uttered such generous words. But now? Well. Now is now.

He bows his head. "As my Lord wishes," he says, reassured by his Lord's assurances. He packs his things quickly and bows again, then leaves.

Kin cocks his head to one side. "Sorry for what? You were gonna come, right? I'm a good cock sucker." He turns his head to Onii who is getting massaged. "I'm a good cock sucker, right Onii?"

Sesshoumaru sits up and stretches. His cock bobs pleasantly in his loose silk hakama. "You are indeed. I do not think little Teru disagrees."

Teru turns his head and his eyes go wide at the sight of Lord Sesshoumaru. He has been there all the time, but Teru had…forgotten. His little prick goes limp and he looks down at it, sadly. Maybe he has ruined everything. "I…I…did not have…permission."

Kin scoots forward on his knees and nuzzles his lips. "Don't be sad...it's okay...your master said you could play with me." As far as he's concerned, this falls under playing. It was considered playing in the concubine quarters, after all. "Onii won't hurt you, or do anything you don't want. He isn't like that Teru, I promise. He just likes puppycock." He speaks with assurance when he says, "Onii won't even touch you if you don't want him to. He doesn't do that." His voice is strong and not hesitant at all in his reassurances.

Lord Sesshoumaru...touch him? The thought hadn't even come into Teru's mind. It is terrifying, but no one told his cock that because Kin's words make its spring right up again. His eyes widen and he points at it, as though it belongs to someone else. Then he looks up at Kin. "You're wonderful." His voice is hushed and awed. He pushes his lips to Kin's and licks his mouth happily, beginning to smile.

Kin smiles brightly. "That's what Onii says!!" He licks Teru's mouth back and hums happily. "You wanna suck me now?"

Teru nods excitedly. "I am a very good…cock sucker too!" He wiggles his bottom and bends forward. He licks up the tiny little shaft, over and over, front and back, up under his little balls and to the very tip. Then he stops for a second. "It's the smallest and prettiest one I ever licked!" he says, staring at the slender hard shaft. He dives down and sucks it all in, licking around with his tongue while he suckles.

Sesshoumaru rubs his hands on his thighs. The sights, the sounds, the smells. He drinks it all in greedily. "Onii would like to see you fuck your little friend, Kin."

Kin leans his head back and closes his eyes. "You ARE a very good cock sucker..." Then opens his eyes and looks at Onii. "Fuck Teru?" He looks down at the other pup. "Would you like Kin to fuck you, Teru?"

Teru's cock jumps. Kin-san…fuck him? He nods happily as he sucks. Yes. Yes, he would. If Kin fucks him with his little pupcock and it fits and doesn't hurt then it will be Kin and not Master who will always, always be the one who gave him his first not-hurting fuck, his only real fuck that counts. It is the best thought he has ever had. He stops sucking and holds Kin's cock, stroking it with a firm, gentle hand. He keeps his eyes respectfully down, but his excitement is clearly visible in his pert ears and wagging tail. "Teru would be…honored to have Kin-san fuck him."

Kin wriggles happily. "I've only ever fucked Onii's mouth before. Onii will help me...won't you Onii? So I do it right? So I fuck Teru and it is good?"

Sesshoumaru rises and approaches the pups, pausing to grasp a small phial of oil. "It will be very good. For all of us. Onii promises." He folds his legs beneath him and sits, legs crossed and back straight, between them. He tips Teru's little face up and brushes his hair from his eyes. The slender child shivers in his grasp. Underfed and unloved, but not grossly maltreated, Sesshoumaru concludes. He will be sure to have Jaken give Sengu some wise counsel about keeping his slave healthy, lest it reflect badly on him. "You will be the first ever to be fucked by my child, Teru. You are wise to know it is an honor. And we will ensure it does not hurt you. You will take nothing but good memories from this…play, little slave."

"He's so pretty, Onii," Kin says wistfully. "And he has a TAIL." He looks over his shoulder mournfully at his bare bottom. No tail and no mokosama. "Kin is very plain." He says it matter-of-factly, with a hint of wistfulness, but with no tone of self pity or melancholy.

Teru keeps his eyes down but does not flinch as Lord Sesshoumaru touches him as he wishes. And his touch is so gentle. His words, too, though Teru still shudders. He smells and feels so very much power. How is it that Kin-san has no fear at all? Perhaps because Lord Sesshoumaru uses all that power to protect and love Kin. That must be…beyond wonderful. He listens to Lord Sesshoumaru's little speech and then to Kin-san. Who is saying he is…plain? "Kin-san is the luckiest hanyou in the world," he whispers. He would trade his tail…he would let it be cut off entirely this very moment if he could have a master even half as wonderful as Lord Sesshoumaru. He flushes and bites his lip. He must not think such thoughts. They do his Master dishonor, even in his mind. He puts his mind on the fucking as Sesshoumaru removes his hand and maneuvers his little body onto his hands and knees and spreads his legs wide. It feels good to be touched this way…and soon Kin-san will touch him too…and fuck him. His bottom goes up and up all on its own

Sesshoumaru waits, indulgently, while Kin…is Kin. He looks ridiculous with a stubby short-furred tail in his mouth, but he should have expected nothing less.

Teru whimpers with pleasure at the feel of Kin-san's warm, wet mouth on his tail. No one has ever…ohhhh… He makes soft, hoarse sounds of gratitude as he feels the comfort he knew when Kin-san licked his ears. It makes the past flicker before his eyes and then everything melts into ease and happy feelings.

He licks and licks all around the base and sucks the little bobbed tail like a stubby cock. His arms go around Teru's waist and hugs him as he licks and sucks and soothes. He wants to make it grow. He wishes with all his might that he could. He knows he can't, but he also knows on an instinctual level that this is right and like the licking of his ears...necessary.

Sesshoumaru takes the opportunity to reach down and stroke both Kin's and Teru's little cocks simultaneously. There are differences, he notes instantly. Kin little sheathed head flares a fraction more than Teru's, and Kin is most certainly harder, humping into his hand the minute he is touched like the perfect trained pet he is. Teru is a little hesitant, but he neither resists nor flags. His little cock is warm and stiff. The pleasure of touching them together this way is novel, delightful. Soon, though, he will yield such superficial enjoyment for the greater gratification of seeing his pup mount another for the first time.

Kin pants around Teru's tail as soon as Onii touches his cock, and he humps into the warm, familiar hand happily. He smells Teru's pleasure after his hesitance and says, "Doesn't Onii touch nice?"

Teru whines at the overwhelming sensations and nods but can scarcely voice his gratitude. Lord Sesshoumaru's scent is so strong it frightens him, and that keeps him from coming, which is…he thinks…good. He holds very still and waits for whatever comes next, and his wet tail wags.

Sesshoumaru removes his hands and repositions Teru for being mounted. He pours oil into his hand and coats Kin's little fingers with it. "Now make him nice and slick, outside and inside, so he may take your fuck without pain. Just as Onii does with you, my pet."

Kin looks at the oil in his hand for a moment before carefully beginning to smear it on the little entrance. He rubs and rubs then puts some on his tongue and pushes it inside the other pup. Mmmm...slick and oily and Teru-flavored!!

"Oh oh oh," Teru pants at the feel of Kin's fingers and then…his tongue? His tail wags and his bottom is up so high, but he has to calm it down so his bottom doesn't wag too. He stays still like a good puppy and whispers "please" between his pantings.

Sesshoumaru does not even consider telling Kin that you do not oil an asshole with your tongue. Because, well, Kin does. And how pretty it looks. Teru's little open-mouthed longing and Kin's wet eagerness. He returns to stroking Kin's little hardness, oiling it thickly, and leaves Teru for Kin.

"Is it ok?" Kin asks Teru as he slips an oiled finger into him, being sure to do everything good for the pup who is so much like him.

Teru nods and assures Kin it is far from causing him any pain at all. "Teru is a good puppy for Kin-san," he adds, imitating Kin's manner of speech with pleasure as he takes the little finger inside him.

Sesshoumaru nods and strokes Kin's cock to match the rhythm with which he fingers the little slave. The pups smell so good the inuyoukai feels positively drunk.

"Yes, Teru is good. He is VERY good." He pushes his finger in and out carefully and bends down to suck the little tail as Onii strokes him. He is so full of good feelings he feels like he could burst through his belly. Not his cock yet...he has to fuck Teru first!!

"Kin readies the slave so well," Sesshoumaru enthuses in his quiet, toneless voice. "Can you feel how badly he wants your fuck? How his little hole lets you in and holds your finger tightly?" He wants to pour more oil down the cleft in Teru's little cheeks, but Kin's bobbing head is in the way. The child loves to suck as much as he, perhaps more. But a tail? He groans inwardly and removes his hand from Kin's prick a moment to pour oil onto his fingers, then reaches up and slathers it on Kin's hardworking little hand. "Push in another finger now, my Kin."

He lifts his head. "Another finger?" He looks doubtfully at the little, tight hole around his finger, but obeys Oniisama. Carefully and slowly he pushes his second finger in beside his first.

Teru makes a soft little cry at the stretching, but it is slick and he begs "Please" again, a little more urgently now.

"You see, little one? Onii knows. Teru is nearly ready for your cock. Are you ready to share it with him?"

Kin whines a little at the cry, but moves his fingers gently. He looks up at Onii and nods. "Yes, Onii knows." He wriggles his bottom and leans down to lick Teru's tail again. "Teru...do you want Kin's fuck?"

"Yes…oh yes, Kin-san…please…" Teru moans. He wants to belong to Kin-san so badly. Biting his lip, he reminds himself not to wish for wrong things. But at least this…yes. "Please."

"Kin will fuck you then," he says, almost solemnly, and looks up at Onii again.

"Show Onii how you will mount Teru, pup," Sesshoumaru says, voice quiet and serious as Kin's is. He is enjoying this tremendously, but it is also an important rite of passage for his boy. Kin will always belong to his Onii, but he is no slave, and he will fuck whomever Sesshoumaru determines worthy—as his boy wishes. He bends forward and kisses the little mouth firmly. "Onii will help you give your first fuck," he says against the little wet lips.

He licks his lips after Onii kisses them, then turns to Teru and gently pulls his fingers out. He scoots closer, between Teru's legs and leans up, and rubs his little cock up and down the slick crevice, humping slightly. He feels compelled to reassure Teru. "Kin is not mounting to make Teru submit...Kin will make Teru's fuck good...please..."

Teru feels already so fully submitted that he does not know how to reply. But he wants to reassure Kin-san. "This is already the best fuck I've ever had, Kin-san." His wet little tail stump wags, then stops. "Please give Teru your good fuck now?"

Sesshoumaru is achingly hard. It is as if the pups are drawing this out just to torment him. Their words, their actions, their scents, their inimitable precociousness. Oh, but what sweet torture. This is new to both of them, and to Sesshoumaru too. He takes Kin's little shaft and helps him rub it and begin to press into the tiny hole that seems so perfectly made for him. "Little hanyou dogs, show Sesshoumaru how you fuck." Even saying the words makes his cock swell and drip.

Kin whimpers softly, then whines at Onii as the slick hotness of Teru begins to press on his little puppycock as he leans in. Onii's fingers pull back his foreskin and once the head is in, he leans over Teru, panting as his hips slowly begin to move, instinctively. He yips when his front meets Teru's behind and pants in the other hanyou's ear. "Yes...Onii...please..."

Teru yowls as Kin fills him. The hurt is bigger because it is so tight. But he doesn't want it to stop, so he whimpers and pants and gives out a good scent of how happy he is. And then oh! Kin is all the way inside him and he instinctually bends his elbows and puts his head down on his hands. Kin-san said this is not supposed to be submission for Teru, but oh it is…it is good submission. It feels perfect. "Fuck me, please."

Sesshoumaru moves his fingers as Kin slips all the way in. He lets them roam over Kin's little backside and down his balls and feels Kin shudder. Then he reaches around to place both hands on Kin's hips. "Rock into him, Kin. Hump into him like you fuck Onii's mouth. Just like that, yes…"

Tears fill Kin's eyes for a moment when Teru yowls. "Kin is sorry...please let it feel good for Teru...please..." And when Teru asks, he can't help but make little, high whining sounds at Onii as Onii helps him move. "Kin is fucking Teru," he all but whispers..."Please...let it feel good...Teru feels so good..."

His little pup is overwrought. Sesshoumaru is happy to ease his mind. He strokes Kin's thick hair as Kin fucks. "Use your nose and not your ears, little one. Can you not smell the depth of Teru's arousal? How he longs for this, needs it? You give him a gift, my precious pet. He will remember this always. Keep making it good for him, Kin."

Teru whines his agreement with every word Lord Sesshoumaru says. Yes, it is exactly that. Just as he says. Can't Kin-san tell? Is he doing something wrong? He needs Kin-san to know how good it is, how dizzy he is with excitement. He begins to press his hips back to meet Kin's thrusts, making them hit harder and deeper. His bottom is high, high, higher for Kin. He feels little puppy balls slap against him. Oh, fucking is so good...

Oh right...Kin forgot. He leans over the slim, scarred back and buries his nose in Teru's neck as he humps into him. There it is... Onii is right…and Teru is pushing back into his fuck the way he does when he wants more and more of Onii's fuck. He pants hard and fucks harder. "Kin...is fucking...Teru..." With a still oily-slick hand he reaches under the other pup to find the bobbing, wagging prick and pet it clumsily.

Teru is pushing and wagging and humping into Kin-san's hand and he feels like he is doing the fucking too. It makes sticky sloshy good sounds and wonderful sharp good smells.

"Yes, you fuck Teru so well, Kin. Onii is very proud." He sits back now and watches, enjoying the beautiful, fumbling little fuck for exactly what it is: precious pups at play. Eager, horny little dogs at play. Safe in his chambers to explore whatever they wish…so long as it does not involve anything going inside his Kin. But it does not, and it will not. So he can relax and take pleasure in the show. He reaches into his hakama and strokes.

Kin's ears are pricked forward and he licks Teru's neck and giggles at the wagging against his belly and he pants as he fucks. It is good, better than good, almost as good as being sucked and fucked and...and...and...he doesn't know!!! He makes little 'unf unf unf' sounds as he pushes into the moving little rear end. He smells Onii's arousal too and whines, high and loud.

Teru grunts in his ghost of a voice with each thrust and hears and smells the wonder of Kin-san's arousal as he whines. And oh – oh – please, he's gonna come – oh – please. "Kin-san," he begs, "can…may…Teru…can I come?"

Sesshoumaru makes a soft possessive growl of delight at the sweet sounds—their fuck, their whining, and their words. He can smell Teru's need so sharply. It is not unlike Kin's, but different…not as sweet. He would know Kin's almost-coming scent from anyone else's in the world. Will Kin let the pup come? He feels certain of it, and strokes a little faster.

He would clap and bounce happily if he weren't panting in Teru's ear and fucking his round little bottom. "Yes yes," he says happily, squeezing that hard little prick, so like his own. "Come hard for Kin," he says encouragingly. "Come hard and get hard again!!"

That is all Teru needs and he makes a long soft cry as everything around him becomes so sharply focused it seems it will burn his nose and eyes and ears and then suddenly everything is soft and blurry and beautiful and he is making little spurts of his clear come into Kin's fingers and some on his chest and arms in front of him.

Sesshoumaru licks his lips as he strokes his own pre-come into his shaft. No, this puppy come is not for him. This is Kin's. How will he make use of it?

"Ohhhh..." Kin is mesmerized by the miracle of that little orgasm. He brings his slickery hand up to his mouth and licks and licks with no hesitation, though his hips pause for a moment while he sucks his fingers.

Ah yes, that's his boy. Taste what your efforts have wrought, little one. Bask in the power you have to drive the pleasure of others even as you take your own.

Teru pants and pants, pushing back and then Kin-san stops and takes his hand away so he humps back even more. He is fucking Kin-san's cock for him like a good pup. "Do you like how I am to fuck, Kin-san?" he asks, quietly, knowing he should not ask but needing to. He is greedy, but Kin-san will forgive him, he is sure.

He sucks the last bit off and beams. "Oh yes..." And he could come...and he knows Onii would like to smell and see him come and he hugs Teru tight and begins to hump him again. "Do you like feeling my prick inside you, Teru? Does it hurt?" He's not sure why he asks...Teru just came after all. But...he sees and feels the scars on his back, and the little docked tail and clipped ears...he never wants to make this pup hurt ever again by anything he does.

Teru can answer easily, because his brain focuses again quickly after he comes. He had to learn to do that after getting all bleary and then getting punished by his first master for it when he was littler. If Master gives Teru the generous gift of a come, then Teru must not be so selfish as to forget that he is a slave after, he was told…and beaten for it. But Master Sengu does not beat him hardly ever, does not have to because Teru is a good puppy. And anyway, even if he did want to be selfish now, he would not want to miss a minute of this…of Kin-san. "Oh, it feels good, just good, Kin-san. Very good. It…it rubs places inside…it makes me feel… Oh! Look look! I'm getting hard again!" He always knows when he is very hard or a little hard or soft. That is part of being a slave and a good puppy for Master too. And for Kin-san.

"YAY!!!! Stay hard..." He grunts and humps him a little faster. "Onii wants Kin to come...Kin can tell..." He pants and pushes and humps and licks and tastes and eventually whimpers and stills entirely, shooting his little load inside the other hanyou.

Sesshoumaru neither needs nor wishes to comment. He just keeps his eyes on his pup and his sweet, clumsy, perfect little fuck. He watches and smells his climax and feels his cock swell with possessive delight. Inside his spasming pup's tight little entrance is where he wants to be, and his lips curls just the tiniest bit with the pleasure of willing self-denial. Soon enough, he tells his hungry cock, soon enough.

Kin holds Teru tight for long moments as he pants into his back. His erection flags a little with his come, but when he pulls his little prick out it is still half stiff. A transparent string of puppy come connects his cock to Teru's ass and he swipes it with his fingers to lick. "Teru...could you please maybe lay on your back? If you want...an' Onii lets me...I could fuck you again...and I wanna lick your bottom first and taste you and me together please? Kin likes to lick there...Kin likes to lick Onii's bottom, and Kini's bottom sometimes too...and Kini blushes and gets all hot and her milk comes faster when Kin does that..."

Teru can't think of anything he'd rather do than…than whatever Kin-san wishes him to do. He doesn't know what exactly he is talking about, who Kini is or what milk is about but he wants Kin to lick him, very much. He is still breathing hard as he turns on his back and looks between his legs at Kin. "Want me to hold my legs back like this?" he asks, putting his hands behind his knees and pulling back. His little red entrance leaks but it doesn't hurt a bit. Kin-san's spit is magic and the oil made it nice and his come must be magic too. "You can fuck me again and again and again!"

Sesshoumaru knows a cue when he hears one. "Perhaps my Kin would like to be fucked while he fucks his little slave?" It is not a question, but then, he wants to hear Kin's reply.

His mouth is halfway to Teru's bottom when he hears Onii's question, and a very happy/sly grin comes across his face as he licks deliberately up Teru's cleft. He can't help but giggle when he says, "Perhaps Kin would like to be fucked while he fucks Teru..." He can barely contain his glee at the thought and he licks that little, red, leaking hole again. "Mmmm..."

"Perhaps Kin will be fucked whether he would like it or not," Sesshoumaru says in his eternally deadpan voice. He comes on all-fours over to Kin, like the proud beast he is, his cock released and jutting out, his eyes hooded. He moves behind his boy. "Hike that bottom up nice and high, pet."

Teru shivers from Kin-san's tongue and Lord Sesshoumaru's words and scent and…and then his big body casting a shadow over them both. He peeks sideways to see his long hair slipping down over his shoulders and his slithery fluffy fur at his shoulder and even gets a glimpse of his huge, dripping cock and winces. Oh, he is so glad it will be Kin-san inside him and not that.

Kin giggles and leans over to kiss Teru sloppily and happy-puppy like. "Would Teru like to watch Onii put his cock in Kin? So Teru can see? Then Kin will fuck Teru and Onii will fuck Kin and everyone will come and feel really good, okay?"

Teru nods. Very quietly, he ventures, "If I stay on my back I can look from underneath." It sounds scary but also wonderful. Kin-san smells so excited and so does Lord Sesshoumaru, even if his words are said in a not-excited but very dominant way. "Then when Kin-san wishes, I can get back on my knees?"

Sesshoumaru slathers oil on his cock between his boy's round little cheeks. This is by no means the first time he will fuck the precocious little pup, but every time is equally exhilarating. And when he can buck his hips and fuck both Kin and the little slave through Kin's cock? Exquisite.

Kin bends his head down and licks that little bottom hole again. "Yes...but don't get back on your knees. I wanna kiss you when we fuck again...go ahead and look." He scoots so that he is on his hands and knees over the other pup's head. "First Onii has to make me really slippery, so he uses lots of oil...and it's special oil too. Onii, will you tell Teru? Please? He's only a little smaller than me...and he likes it so much...don't you? You liked being fucked, right? Kin fucked you nice, didn't he?"

Teru giggles a little as Kin climbs over him and he can see the little hard puppy prick right there in front of him. He sees Lord Sesshoumaru's hand stroking up and down and pushing and rubbing. His big cock leaks a little more and he wishes he could lick it…just taste it. But also it's so big and scary he is kind of glad he can't. He smells the good smells they make and the thick oil, too.

"Tell Teru what, child? That your ass is so tight it nearly strangles me? That I use the thickest oil I can and then make you suck my cock so it heals you even as I fuck you until you howl so loud you make the walls shake?" He knows he should not scare the little slave, but it's not as if he's going to fuck Teru, after all.

Kin shivers all over, happily, and explains to Teru, "It hurts Kin, yes to take Onii's fuck...but it is a good hurt that Kin likes very much. Kin begs for Onii's fuck...begs and begs and whines..." He grins and looks upside down at the little slave, and pushes his little prick down towards the little face. "Lookit...Kin is so hard and leaking just thinking about it!!! And Teru makes Kin very hard too...Teru is so pretty and takes Kin's fuck so good...Kin never fucked anyone before...Teru is Kin's very very first..."

Teru's tail wags happily under him, or tries to. "Kin-san is a very good puppy and a very wonderful fuck. And Kin-san is Teru's first too. First good right fuck and first one to lick his ears and suck his tail and make them feel so good like his cock and bottom feel right now…" He smiles so big he feels like he might burst. But not come. Not yet. Just burst with happy.

Sesshoumaru covers Kin with his body, and so covers Teru, too. He rubs his well-lubricated cock up and down the little cleft and pries the little cheeks apart to find that impossibly small hole he will fill. "To whom do you belong?" he asks, his voice deep and quiet with need. He must be very careful and Kin must relax. The ritual question works to remind them both of what is about to happen between them.

Kin whines loudly, his head lowering to rest on his folded arms, just above Teru's head. "Kin...Kin belongs to Oniisama...please...Kin...Kin belongs..."

As he presses the red head of his cock slowly into his perfect tight little pup's tiny entrance, he makes a husky possessive sound deep in his chest—neither growl nor comforting rumble, it is desire at its richest and possession at its deepest. "Kin belongs to his Oniisama, always."

Teru is awed. He barely hears the words but is overwhelmed by the scent, the aura that fills the room. Kin-san belongs so entirely to his alpha, he feels so…honored to just be near them. And that Kin-san includes him this way…and maybe will fuck him too? He could come just thinking about it.

"Ahhh...ahhh...owww...aahhh..." He pants hard, big, open mouth, tongue-lolling pants that help him relax and take Onii's big, big cock. His whine is high and long and begging. "H..h...hurrtsss...Onii...please..."

Sesshoumaru reaches down and adds more lubricant to his already coated cock. "Yes, Kin," he soothes, "Onii will fill you…cherish you…my perfect pet…" Fuck. The boy is so damn tight. Each time he wonders if the last was an illusion, he's so small. But he opens. Like a flower. Just for his Oniisama…

He whines again and pants, hard, but not desperate. He is soothed by his brother's scent and words and touch. Please...please...please...

Teru lifts up and licks Kin-san's throat. He isn't sure it will help anything, but he wants to show his new friend how wonderful and brave he is, and he wants to help it not hurt, and he knows how much he would love to belong to his master even a tiny bit as much as Kin-san belongs to Lord Sesshoumaru.

Kin moans softly at the little lickings and tries to push into Onii's slicking as he does so. "Please more..." He's not sure who he's talking to more. Teru's scent is high in his nose and it is good, and curious and wistful and grateful and generous. And Onii is...Onii. He whines again.

Sesshoumaru keeps rocking his hips, just a little, over and over, helping his boy to open for him, to take him in. When his head is swallowed by that dark tautness, he grunts, strangled and aroused in equal measure. "That's it, pet…take Onii inside you…take me in…"

Teru licks and licks, eyes closed and entirely devoted to lathing Kin's throat and jaw and chin…everywhere he can reach. He whimpers hoarsely and rocks his little hips with pleasure.

He howls once the head breaches his tight little hole. "Yes...yes...Kin takes Onii's fuck...please...hurts...more...please..." He babbles and whines and whimpers and drools a bit onto Teru.

Teru licks up Kin-san's saliva and licks gently around his mouth, not wanting to interfere with his talking or make his breathing harder. Just oh…oh…he wants to make the fuck hurt less or hurt just how Kin-san wants but good, just very good too.

Sesshoumaru slips back out a little and then more fully inside…yes…the little band of muscle gives way and allows him entrance, and there is no blood…there must not be blood. He will not hurt his boy. But oh, he will fuck him good.

Kin shifts, slips to his hands and knees and grips the rug tightly with his claws, and pushes back into Onii, and then down, pressing his mouth to Teru's, panting and whining and swallowing up Teru's tongue and breath and muffling his own sounds of need and pain and want and more.

Teru takes the kissing and gives back all he has, his whine a soft, hoarse twin to Kin's. Kin-san is so lucky and so brave.

Kin pants loudly. "More...more...more...Kin is Onii's good fuck...yes...please..."

Sesshoumaru feels the little muscles loosen just enough and wraps his arm beneath Kin's chest to hold him steady, then slides his cock home.

Kin can't hold his shrieking howl in and Teru cannot contain it as he pulls his mouth away and Onii fills him hard and fast and full. His entire body spasms around Onii's cock, in his arm...ohhh....so full...he can barely breathe even as his howl peters out to a bare whisper.

"Shhhh, easy pet. Yes, that's right. Onii is here… Such a good boy…so perfect around my cock. You take Onii's fuck so well, my Kin." His voice is dominant and comforting and rich with arousal. He holds very still as Kin accustoms himself to the stretching fullness. His fur wraps around Kin protectively, but seems interested in Teru, too, the greedy monster.

Kin whimpers and pants and whines and gives himself over to Onii until he can adjust. His prick never flags in its stiffness, but he can't think of fucking anyone or anything else until he has adjusted...and only Onii can do that for him. He is aware of Teru beneath him, and happy for him to be there, but mostly right now he has to adjust and accept.

Teru slides and scoots down on impulse to take Kin's stiff little prick in his mouth. Will that be ok? Will it make it better for Kin-san? The pup wants to take his big BIG Onii inside him but it's SO big and he can only imagine how much it must hurt given that Master Sengu is not nearly so big as Lord Sesshoumaru.

The muscles in Kin's arms and legs twitch, spasm. "Ohh...ahhh...nnngghhh..." His head lolls against Onii's arm, grateful for its strength, and grateful for Teru's hot, sucking mouth on his little cock.

Teru whimpers in sympathy and wriggles as he sucks, giving his very best to Kin-san to make it so good for him.

Sesshoumaru slides the long length of his cock slowly in and out of the tight space with both pleasure and concern. As it slides out, he lubes it afresh, then slides it back in until it is lubricated enough to feel good to him. And he leans forward and makes his chest rumble with affection for his boy as he accepts Teru's mouth as a helpful means of both arousing and relaxing his pup.

Kin's whine is more begging now, less painful and he begins to relax again as Onii puts more oil on and and...ohhh...."Oniiiiiiiiii..." His hands clutch the rug, but Onii is holding him so close his knees aren't actually on the rug anymore as Onii continues to help him open up.

"Good boy," Sesshoumaru replies, softly but firmly. He thrusts in and out, as tenderly as he can, the slow, careful action bringing him to a desire to peak far, far sooner than he would like. Still such a novelty – and more.

Teru sucks and sucks, feeling almost as if he is trying to relax himself. Yes, he would like Kin-san to put it in him again, but this is very, very, really good. He is part of something, and it fuels his heart and his cock, too.

Kin gulps and pants...air...he can't seem to get enough for awhile there...and quite suddenly everything falls into place, very neatly, as though Onii's cock has always been in his ass, Teru has always been there, sucking his cock, and Kin himself has always been merely an instrument for pleasure. He whines...but this time there's nothing desperate or painful about his whine. The burning, stretching, full pain is still there, but it has merged so perfectly with his pleasure, with Onii's pleasure and scent and Teru's puppyness...he wriggles and moans..."Kin is...good...boy..."

"Yesss," Sesshoumaru hisses, feeling the tension shift into gratification for them both…and Teru too. The smell in the little corner of the room is almost as good as the feel of it. "You belong to me…and to my fuck…"

Kin moves his legs, wanting down, but not wanting to be away from Onii's body either. Wriggling, he moves his hips slightly into Teru's mouth, but he wants more. Leaning his head back, he looks up at his Onii and whines again.

Sesshoumaru rides Kin with a nice, slow rhythm, simultaneously easing him back down onto his knees. "Teru, lie back again and pull up your legs so Kin may fuck you again."

Teru obeys instantly, getting into position just right and angling his hips up as Lord Sesshoumaru aims Kin down where he needs to be to get inside him.

As soon as he's close enough, Kin whimpers and pushes his mouth against Teru's, soft and heavy. He's panting too hard to properly kiss him, but he wants to touch and taste the other hanyou puppy. If he could touch him for the rest of his life, he'd be so happy.

Teru whimpers back and licks and kisses Kin-san's panting mouth. "Please, me too?" he begs, needing to be as much a part of the fucking and the loving as he can.

Sesshoumaru reaches a hand around to grasp Kin's precious hard little shaft and aim it at the slavepup. Yes, he will guide that little prick and fuck his boy while his boy fucks his little plaything.

Kin whines as Onii touches him and moans. "Oil...too...please...oil Onii?"

Sesshoumaru nods, though Kin cannot see it. He grabs the oil and slicks his boy's thrusty little cock well. He keeps humping into him, but little motions so Kin can align himself and get it right in.

Teru pants and whimpers and keeps his legs held waaaay back for Kin-san.

Kin moans as he's stroked. "Oh...Teru's so pretty Onii...so pretty...ohhhh...Kin will fuck him again...yes? Please?"

"Let's see you fuck him, little one. Put it in and Onii will help you do it nice and hard." His cock swells with desire inside his boy, even without thrusting. He pushes forward and feels Kin's cock find its way into the cleft between Teru's little round cheeks.

Teru inches forward just a bit and rocks to get Kin-san's cock right there. "Yes, oh yes, please…"

He shrieks at the swelling, then at the touch of Teru's warm hole and then he moans. "Help me Onii...please...please..." He tries to hump forward, but his cock slips up the little divide as he pants into Teru's mouth again. With a shaky hand he reaches back between his legs and fumbles with his prick, and before he can do more than grip it, the head quite suddenly pops into the other pup's hole.

Teru squeals as he is entered again and reaches down to help keep Kin-san inside him. It hurts a bit but…but…it is good…so good. Lord Sesshoumaru's hair and fur is spilling all around him and as he fucks Kin-san, Kin-san fucks him. He is so safe and so hard and so happy. "Kin-san's fuck feels so good," he mumbles. "Teru wants Kin-san's fuck…"

Once certain Kin is well inside his little playmate, he begins to fuck him harder, the way he wants it, needs it…deep and sweet and hard…filling up his boy as no one else ever can or ever will. He grunts contentedly in time with his thrusts.

"Teru gets...," he whines and grips the rug with his claws, "Kin's fuck...and Onii's fuck...and...ohhhh...feel...feel Onii..." In a haze of fuck-driven strength, he pulls Teru up, so the puppies are chest to chest, his arms locked around Teru, Teru's legs locked around his hips and Onii covering both of them.

Sesshoumaru presses down into both boys, fucking them into the rug, hard now. Yes, take it, Kin, my perfect, precious pet, my beautiful brother, my child…MINE.

Teru whines and pants with pleasure. He cannot speak as he is pushed hard into the rug with Kin-san wrapped around him and in him and fucking fucking fucking him.

Kin buries his face in Teru's neck as they're fucked...nothing matters except the fuck...Onii...Teru...everything is one huge blur and all he can do is hold on. He's so hard and he whines that he will come soon, in choppy, panty whimpers to Onii even though he just came.

Sesshoumaru feels Kin's need and it drives him past control. He drives into Kin, again and again, holding him fast, and then one final thrust and he peaks with a howl, eyes squeezed tight shut and his body on fire with a climax that shoots up and up and up as he floods into and over Kin's ass with spurt after spurt of thick, hot come.

Teru holds his breath as he is happily crushed beneath Kin-san and Lord Sesshoumaru. Their fuck is so big and so hard and he is right there, part of it. Even if he is totally squashed he doesn't care!

Kin jerks as Onii comes inside him, his eyes going very wide, his mouth open and slack as his own cock spasms and dribbles into Teru's ass. His arms remain clenched around the other boy though. "Come," he whispers..."Teru...come...with us...please..."

Teru gasps—come…too? He had not thought of it…to come…with them. But the thought makes him hump into Kin's warm body and he realizes how close…and how easy it will be. "I will come for Kin-san…" He writhes and writhes and feels Kin-san's little cock slip out and the wetness too and then "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh…"

~

Kin wakes up, blinking and missing something, acutely. And he smells...and remembers. "Teru..." he whimpers. The other hanyou is gone. He remembers the fucking. He remembers curling up with him on the cushions. He remembers Teru's hoarse little whispers, and Onii's hand petting him. Oh, he was so tired...they were both tired...but happy. But now there is no slave pup next to him...no wriggly bottom with a stubby tail. No hanyou to smell and touch and taste. "I didn't get to say goodbye..."