Just the Two of Us
Ch.3
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Just the Two of Us
Chapter Three:style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Submission
by:
Banshee Puppet
Inuyasha flopped down beside a
rather pensive monk. “What is it?” he
stated, more a demand than a question.
“Don’t you think it’s strange, class=GramE>Inuyasha, that we are in the
middle of Viper territory and nothing has happened?” Miroku
asked thoughtfully.
“Pah!style='mso-spacerun:yes'> They’re just scared of me!” the class=SpellE>hanyou crowed.
“I’m scared of your ego, but I’m still here,” the monk
retorted.
Inuyasha chose to ignore the
comment. It was late and he didn’t need
to get ‘sat’ for waking the girls.
“Maybe they’re all busy,” he shrugged.
“It’s better this way anyway, right?”
“I suppose…” ‘But I
worry about what may be around the bend,’ Miroku
thought darkly.
*#*
Kouga sat carefully.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> He was in a lot of pain, but it couldn’t be
helped. Ma’ter
brushed his hair as gently as possible, but he still hit quite a few
snags. When he finished, he said, “this
is something you’ll hate, but it’s got to be done.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Gladly your wounds aren’t bad, covering them up
will be easy.”
Kouga resigned himself to class=SpellE>Me’tar’s work if for no other reason than the servant’s
kindness in such trying times. He could
see no option other than going along with it for now, butstyle='mso-spacerun:yes'> the future, he hoped, would show him
other options.
The wolf prince sneezed.
It had been an hour and he now had powdered makeup all over his
body. It was humiliating, and it made
him angry, though he was still too terrified of Shi’en’s
brutal punishment to show it, even when the man was not present.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> A pink blush had been added not only to his
cheeks, but to his nipples, and other more intimate areas; black gook had been
applied to his eyelashes to make them seem longer, and an unpleasant tasting
substance had been applied to his lips to make them shine.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> pan>pan>He had asked what the latter was, but class=SpellE>Me’tar told him he was better off not knowing and he took
it for what it was. Kouga
supposed he was lucky for being saved the embarrassment of having his genitals
shaved. They’d taken the rest of his
manhood away, so why not that as well?
It was a pathetic thing to hold onto, in truth, but when forced and made
up like a woman, he took comfort in what small bits of manhood he could, and
right now, that comfort came in the form of a bit of strategically placed hair.
“Kouga?”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Ma’ter asked the
deathly silent wolf.
Kouga’s normally class=SpellE>firey blue eyes seemed more like glass now.
“Let’s get this over with,” he said after a pregnant pause.
*//*
When the door to the dining hall opened, Kouga’s
eyes widened, then shot to the floor in shame.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> His stomach jumping into
his throat. He had hoped it would
be only Shi’en, had expected, perhaps, half-a-dozen
people, family, but there must have been a hundred viper youkai
here and a handful of people in similar situations to his own.
Shi’en smirked up at him from
where he was seated at the table. “Ah,
my new bride has arrived,” he said, eyes locking on Kouga
as his right hand loosely gestured him over.
“Come,” Shi’en said. Kouga
bit his inner cheek to prevent from flipping out.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Even if he’d accepted this whole ‘bride’
thing, which he certainly didn’t, this wasn’t how you treated a bride; it was
closer to how you treated a pet, and one you didn’t like very much at that.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> He made his way over to the viper, trying for
all he was worth (which didn’t appear to be very much at the moment) to walk
normally in spite of the flames of pain licking through his anus with every
step, in spite of the fact that, with so many sets of eyes staring at him, each
step he took made the hall feel longer and longer.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> And he kept his head held high, even though
his eyes were broken and his legs quivering by the time he reached class=SpellE>Shi’en’s side.
Shi’en stood, inspecting the
makeup work before giving a satisfied nod.
Ma’ter, you are exccussed.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> However…”
The young viper servant stopped in his tracks and turned,
meekly asking “Yess, m’lord?”
“Next time,” Shi’en said, taking class=SpellE>Kouga’s member in hand and brushing his thumb roughly over
the head. Kouga
clenched his fists and squeezed his eyes shut tightly.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> It didn’t feel good.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> It didn’t!
He wanted to vomit as the words, “more blusssh
here,” rolled off of Shi’en’s tongue.
“Y-yess, m’lord,”
Ma’ter squeaked before leaving Kouga
to his own suffering as his penis was quickly released to flop against his
thigh.
“Kouga,” Shi’en
stated. The wolf prince class=GramE>peeked his eyes open and waited for instionsions.
“When he callss you by name, you
answer “yess, my lord”, the larger viper seated to class=SpellE>Shi’en’s left informed him casually, an instruction, but
gentle, unlike Shi’en’s ordeecauecause, most likely, class=SpellE>Kouga didn’t ‘belong’ to this other man.
Kouga bit his tongue and
hesitantly said, very quietly, “…yes… … my lord?”
“Apologiesss, class=SpellE>Trin’da,” he iss not completely class=SpellE>housse broken yet.
I only aquired him class=SpellE>yessterday.”
The taller viper nodded.
“You have him on a sstrict
training regiment then. class=GramE>He sseemssss to be taking to it well.”
“I had hoped to demonsstrate how
well,” Shi’en said.
Trin’da nodded vaguely as if
saying that he would allow it. Smiling
proudly, Shi’en led the wolf prince before him then
by grabbing Kouga’s ass and pulling him forward.
“Kouga, thiss
is Trin’da, my elder brother.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Demonsstrate how class=SpellE>pleassed you are to meet him,” Shi’en
ordered.
Trin’da appeared to know what his brother
had in mind at that point as, with an absent-minded shrug, he spread his thighs
slightly. class=GramE>Kouga’s eyes widened in horror.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> ‘He can’t mean...!’style='mso-spacerun:yes'> the wolf demon
thought. But he was in for a rude
awakening if he thought his obvious naivete would get
him off the hook as a talon slipped into his abused hunnounnoticed by those
around them, and burned venom into the sensitive inner flesh.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Kouga whimpered
slightly, hardly able to hold back the scream that wanted to explode
outward. “Do not embarassss
me,” Shi’en warned in a dangerous whisper to his
slave’s ear. The poison talon slipped
out of him and Shi’en said, “kneel.”
Humiliated and aching beyond reprieve, Kouga
did as he was told, trying hard not to wince.
He realized now that, more than anything else, he was terrified of this
man. “Unfassten
his robe,” Shi’en instructed.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> “Only from ankle to waist.”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> That meant three buttons, and class=SpellE>Kouga’s fingers demonstrated his inexperienc he he fumbled
over them, hands shaking slightly. On
display before him, as if there was nothing wrong with it at all, nothing even
remotely perverse about this entire affair, the masculine genitals lay bare.
“Kouga,” en
stated.
“...y-yes...my lord...” Kouga
swallowed hard against the unfamiliar words.
“Pleassure him,” he stated,
pausing before adding, “with your mouth.”
Kouga’s stomach surged.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> If the task itself wasn’t bad enough,
rem
remembered the many eyes in the hall watching him absentmindedly as if this
wasn’t strange, as if there was nothing wrong with it at all.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> The wolf prince wanted to cry, but
couldn’t. There was no point.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> It was too late for tears.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Tears would only make this humiliation that
much worse.
“yes lor lord,” Kouga
choked on the words again before taking a shaky breath over Trin’da’s
genitals. He’d never done anything like
this before. He may have, once or twice,
questioned his inclination, but he’d never acted upon it—and thesperspers were
sure to turn him off to men for good.
He lifted the member slightly with his thumb to, hopefully, class=GramE>make it less awkward to maneuver, and, as if testing it,
slid his tongue over the not-yet-excited head.
It twitched slightly, but it wasn’t too bad.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> He opened his mouth wider and trailed his
tongue along the side of the shaft. It
twitched again and seemed to harden a bit, pointing only slightly upward.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> ‘I can do this,’ he assured himself
mentally. It beat the hell out of being
violently raped by Shi’en that was for damn
sure. At least this time he was somewhat
in control of the situation. He made an
“o” of his lips and slid his mouth slowly down the shaft, backtracking every
inch or so before going further down the length.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> He could feel the hot sex swelling between
his lips. ‘The better I do, the faster
it will be over,’ he told himself, and set to pleasuring the viper in
earnest. Doing his best to relax his
throat, he pressed the now fully erect rod down into the back of it, his nose
brushing against the man’s pubic hairs, and sucking, began pumping his head up and
down along the shaft. He heard moans,
and not just one. Trin’da
was not the only man in the room turned on by this display.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> He swirled his tongue over the erection,
sliding back to encase only the head between his lips and playing, at first
with tentative curiosity with the slit at the end of the head.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> He knew it felt good being touched there, so
being licked had to be even better, right?
That was his logic. He nipped
very slightly with his fangs and felt the flesh begin to convulse between his
lips spanspan class=SpellE>Trin’da let out a long, low moan. style='mso-spacerun:yes'> He was about to come, Kouga
understood that much as he quickly pressed his head down, sucking hard as the
dripping slit tapped against the back of his throat.
Behind him, Kouga felt a cold
talon trace up his spine, and Shi’en’s voice soothed,
“he isss my very dear brother, Kouga,
ssso you’d better sssswallow
every drop.” As the last word hit his
hears the hot, salty fluid began to pound into his mouth.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> His adam’s apple
bobbed up and down as he tried to keep up with the flowing cum.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> A bit dripped out of his lips and down his
chin, and when the man was spent, he licked it up to prevent being
punished. He knew Shi’en’s
idea of punishment well, and his body couldn’t take much more.
The smell of sex was heavy in the air about him, class=SpellE>Kouga realized now, as many of his “observers” (‘more like
voyeurs,’ he thought) took napkins to wipe the cum
from their hands. How
totally shameful. He was being
ogled by a bunch of dirty old men, only most of them weren’t very old, and they
weren’t ashamed of themselves at all. class=SpellE>Shi’en smirked down at the wolf.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> ‘What’s that look in his eyes,’ class=SpellE>Kouga wondered. class=GramE>It seemed almost like
affection, like he was proud, or someitng like
that. “Isee
you enjoyed your appetizer,” Shi’en teased, nodding
at Kouga’s shamefully erect penis.
Kouga’s eyes shot down and he
couldn’t force the sudden blush away.
‘Who the hell did I think I was...was doing that to. I...’style='mso-spacerun:yes'> he wondered, about to freak out when an image
of Miroku telling him “calm down” came to mind and
it, quite strangely, pacified him, but he still had one little problem:style='mso-spacerun:yes'> his own fucking body had totally betrayed
him!!!
And despite how averse he was to being touched by a man,
ever again, he was damned horny!
Shi’en summoned him over to sit in
his lap, and Kouga knew better than to disagree.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> “You’ve done well,” the viper prince praised
him. “You proved to my people that you
can become a wife worthy of me, so I will grant you this small favor.”
‘Huh?’ class=SpellE>Kouga wondered. s=Grs=GramE>‘Favor? What kind of
‘favor’ would this bastard do me, after all that...’style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Kouga couldn’t help
the slight intake of breath that passed through clenched teeth as cool fingers
came into contact with his hot, excited flesh.
Completely disgusted with himself, but unable to turn away from the
delicious friction of the hand stroking him, he curled his fingers into the
folds of Shi’en’s robes and buried his head against
the man’s shoulder. The contrast of
calloused skin and satiny scales rubbing against him forced soft, whimpering
moans from his lips as he tried not to show that he liked it.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> He was a horny male though,courcourse he
liked it, and for the wolf prince, that only made it worse.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> As Shi’en’s
calloused thumb rubbed over the wolf’s dripping slit, Kouga
gasped and arched into the touch, yelping slightly when he tense the sore
muscles in his thighs and buttox that didn’t yet want
to move.
“Ignore that,” Shi’en whispered to
him. “Beautiful Kouga,
I adore you. Come for me.”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Shi’en stroked him
hard and fast, and before Kouga could register what was
happening, his vision went white and he growled softly, panting against class=SpellE>Shi’en’s neck.
“You will return the favor tonight, “Shi’en
whispered to him, and Kouga nodded against him, then class=SpellE>remebered, “Y-yes,” he is voice was raspy and still a bit
breathless. “My...my
lord.”
“
said after another pause to get his bride to lift his head, which the wolf did
obediently.
Shi’en held up a hand dripping
with sticky white fluid. He pressed one
wet finger to Kouga’s lips.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> “Clean this up for me.”
Kouga understood what he meant and
slipped the finger into his mouth, swirling his tongue to get all of class=GramE>the cum off of it. He
licked the hand and wrist completely clean.
‘This is mine, he realized. ‘This
is what I taste like.’
When he finished, Shi’en said,
“You like the taste of mating fluid, don’t you, Kouga.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Be honest.
Speak freely.”
“It...” Kouga choked on the
words. “It’s...not so bad,” he admitted
in a hesitant whisper.n stn style='mso-spacerun:yes'> He was surprised
when Shi’en kissed his lips even though they were
covered in that taste. “Perhaps I
agree,” the viper prince stated. class=GramE>“Now, dinner. Turn
around and eat your stew.”
“Uh..yes...
... ... ... ...my lord.”
*//*
Later that night, Kouga was glad
to be rid of the makeup, though what he wouldn’t give for a damn pair of
pants. He was brought by class=SpellE>Me’tar to Shi’en’s personal
quarters, and he found the man shamelessly nude and erect with anticipation
when he arrived. Kouga bit his lower lip, hoping that
the young viper prince didn’t intend to rape him again.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> ‘Anything but that, please?!’ he
thought. His body was a wreck from that
sort of treatment and he hadn’t forgotten how much it had hurt.
“I disliked it,” Shi’en stated
frankly when they were alone.
“What?” Kouga asked, perplexed by
the less-than-brutal behavior, the pouty
expression. Then he remembered... “I
mean, that is, what, my L...”
Shi’en raised a hand to stop
him. “You may speak to me plainly when
we are alone, as long as you do as you’re told.”
“Uh...yeah...” class=SpellE>Kouga didn’t know how to behave.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> All he could think was, ‘I have to be good to
him or he’ll hurt me, like that time...’
“You disliked...” he hedged.
“I disliked you touching anyone but me,” Shi’en
frowned. “Even if it
was my own brother and necessary for your...education.”
‘He was jealous?!?’ Kouga realized
in shock.
“Come here,” Shi’en commanded,
lying on his back and spreading his knees apart languidly.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Kouga nervously
obeyed, standing beside the bed. “Do to
me as you did to Trin’da,” class=SpellE>Shi’en ordered.
“You’ll swallow everything.
You’ll do it as many times as I say, until I’m satisfied that I’ve
washed him out of you completely.”
“Yes, my lord,” Kouga whispered
automatically and slid up the foot of the bed, positioning his head between class=SpellE>Shi’en’s unabashedly spread legs.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> He was about to descend upon the heated shaft
when Shi’en stopped him with a taloned
finger tilting his chin upward.
“Kouga.”
“You may touch yourself if you wish.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> You have permission.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Come as many times as you like or your body
can bear. I am not particularly attached
to theseetseets.”
Kouga wasn’t sure what to say to
that, so he just blinked.
“Thank you,” Shi’en told him.
“Huh?”
“You say thank you.
There will be times when you won’t be permitted to come at all, not for
hours; when the moon festival comes, maybe not even for days, so when you are
given leisure in it, you say thank you.”
“Days?!” Kouga
blinked again. “Is that possible?”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> He spokehouthout thinking.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> “I mean, thank you,” he corrected quickly and
Shi’en laughed.
“You will see,” he said.
“But enough talk. To work, my
little wolf. I will clean your mouth so class=GramE>well, you’ll be able to taste nothing but me for a month.”
Kouga silently accepted this and
slid his mouth down over the engorged eight inches of flesh.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> ‘He’s bigger than his brother was,’ he
realized when the shaft was buried deep in his throat.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Shi’en held back
none of his pleasure. He arched and
moaned until Kouga found that rubbing circles over
one hip with his thumb kept the man mostly in place so that he didn’t
choke. But ‘again’ the man demanded, and
‘again.’ Seven times he made this class=GramE>demand, and each one more feverish, more demanding than the
last. Also, Shi’en
was not as quick to come as his brother had been.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Young and virile were words well suited to
this man.
For himself, Kouga came twice
without touching himself. ‘It would make
anyone hot, seeing a person in this kind of ecstasy and knowing you’re the
cause. It hasn’t changed anything.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> I still hate this guy more than anyone,’ he
reassured himself. But class=SpellE>Kouga couldn’t take it, and when Shi’en
came for the eighth time, Kouga found his hand
unexpectedly stopping mid-stroke on his own rock-hard length.
“Don’t. Move,” class=SpellE>Shi’en told him when he saw the hand petrified to class=SpellE>Kouga’s erection. He
flipped the wolf prince onto his back. class=SpellE>Kouga wanted to catch himself better as he fell against tmattmattress, but was terrified of removing his hand from his dick.
“Finish,” Shi’en ordered.
“Whclass=GramE>-what?!?” Kouga yelped slightly,
trying to make his voice sound a little less raspy with unfulfilled desire and
failing miserably.
“Finish yourself, Kouga.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Touch yourself however it pleases you
most. Show me how you make yourself come
when no one is around to sate your apetite.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> I know you have a voracious class=SpellE>apetite, you must.
You are a ‘ravenous wolf’ after all.”
Kouga wanted to say something
witty about stereotypes, but decided against it—especially since it was true in
his regard, or at least, it had been in the past.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Now he might get out of this and never touch
himself again. He was suddenly ashamed
of it all. He hesitated, and saw venom
forming at the tips of Shi’en’s claws.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> A cold chill class=SpellE>creeped up his spine as he shyly began to slide his hand up
and down his length. His face
turned bright red with embarrasment and he squeezed
his eyes shut. The painful bite of venom
burning his inner thigh made them shoot open again unexpectedly, however.
Shi’en soothed cool-fingered
circles over the wound. “Never class=SpellE>closse your eyess,” he said.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> “Watch me while you do it, class=SpellE>sso you’ll know if I am pleassed.”
Kouga, biting his lower lip,
nodded, and watched the viper prince’s expression as he touched himself.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Shi’en had a
satisfied, possessive little smirk on his face as Kouga’s
strokes became slightly more confident.
‘Fuck it,’ the wolf decided. ‘I’m
horny, and if I keep him happy it keeps those damn claws away from me.’style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Kouga wouldn’t even
lie about his motives—fear. c=Spe=SpellE>Shi’en terrified him, but in spite of that fear, he awoke
possibilities in the wolf prince, new excitingly erotic possibilities.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> He was terrifying and beautiful and class=SpellE>Kouga hated him; he hated not being in control, hated being
a slave, but he realized quickly that there were moments of kindness, and class=SpellE>Shi’en had a way of looking at him sometimes, something like
adoration—the adoration you had for a favorite shirt or a delicious meal—but it
was something, and it made him feel
like yes, he could survive this.
As Kouga reached down and cupped
his balls, Shi’en leaned in and started kissing the
side of his face. “Deliccioussss,”
he murmured. “Wanted
you for sso long.”
Kouga’s orgasm swept him away
before he could register
the words, but after, they slammed mallet-like into his brain and
lodged themselves there. ‘For so long?’
he wondered.
“It took forever to find you,” Shi’en
continued. “Been
watching you forever.”
Kouga’s heart thundered.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> He was about to have a panic attack.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> ‘This guy’s...been following me!?!style='mso-spacerun:yes'> And I didn’t notice!!??’style='mso-spacerun:yes'> “Calm
down”, Miroku’s voice echoed through his
mind. “Calm down. You’ve done enough
for now,” “You’ve done enough...”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> ‘Miroku.’style='mso-spacerun:yes'> The name almost slipped through class=SpellE>Kouga’s parted lips; he had to mewl slightly to cover it.
“Kouga?”
“Sorry,” he covered quickly.
“I guess I’m just a bit tired.
“Then I will let you ssleep, but
tell me that you’re mine first, alwaysss.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> I’ll be ssatisssfied
for now if you do. Tell me.”
“I’m yours, my lord,” Kouga
answered quietly, swallowing the despairing sob in his throat.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> “You are my master and I am your loyal
servant, right?”
Shi’en planted a light kiss on class=SpellE>Kouga’s lips. The
wolf’s heart wasn’t in it, but he returned it, albeit blandly.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> “Yess,” class=SpellE>Shi’en said. class=GramE>“My servant. class=GramE>My bride.”
*#*
A/N: I know that
anyone reading this story may feel that I went to far
with this chapter, perhaps the previous one as well, but I’ve carefully
considered this and the work as a whole and think that I went just far enough,
in truth. In my perception, class=SpellE>Kouga is very stubborn, willful, and proud.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> He has a strong and indomitable spirit, so I
can’t see any other way for a character like that to submit COMPLETELY to the
will of another person; the situation has to be extreme, he has to be
completely humiliated and tortured. And
torture is individual, physical pain alone would only make Kouga
more obstinate I think, so it needed not only fear of physical pain and punishment,
but perhaps also fear of his own libido and his reactions to the advances of
another man. He’s mortified because he
finds his own body reacting, not because he’s being forced to do things, but
because he’s not an idiot, he understands that, under all the pain and
humiliation there IS a physical pleasure that his body reacts to that isn’t
supposed to be pleasurable, and that
as they say, is the straw that broke the camel’s backstyle='mso-spacerun:yes'> It’s supposed to be a double-edged sword, one
blade the suffering and the other blade being pleasure as Kouga
slowly realizes, much to his own shame, that he is “that kind of man.”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> That’s what I had in mind when I was writing
this chapter. I hope it came off the way
that I intended.
~Banshee Puppet~