Drabbles of the Foxy Kind

Author's Note: For those of you who have been craving for lemon, well, here's one for ya'll. Thus far it is the longest of the drabbles and whether or not that'll be changing, who knows?

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or any characters used or mentioned in this drabble.

Hakudoshi knew two kinds of lusts.

One was the blood lust that he experienced every time he engaged in battle. The moment he began wielding his spear, that was the moment when everything about him changed. No longer was he the quiet individual with malicious tendencies. No, he was the bloodthirsty, homicidal maniac with malicious tendencies. Just feeling the resistance against his blade and the subsequent gushing of blood…it was orgasmic…

Then there was the other lust, the sexual lust that he only experienced when pleasure his precious little fox. In the bedroom, he was more a twisted dominator with a near sadistic streak. Hey, he enjoyed hearing the pleading of his fox when he was on a borderline climax.

Now here was the kicker. Never before had he ever felt both of his lusts at the same time. It struck him as odd, really. Both were lusts, weren’t they? So it should only be logical that they both be experienced at the same time, right? Wrong, because it hadn’t happened yet. Needless to say, the white demon was baffled by this but he didn’t let it rule over him. It was just something that he would examine in his free time, when not killing someone or screwing his fox into the ground.

Of course, there wouldn’t be a story now if something didn’t happen about this now would there?

It had begun on a day that seemed like any other. Hakudoshi had left Shippo at a secure location so that not a single hair on his head could be harmed while he went out to take care of some business, i.e. Naraku ordering him to commit some atrocity that he didn’t mind doing. Well, while in the midst of this, guess who happened to show up. That’s right, the half-breed and his entourage arrived, that’s what.

To make what could be a very long story short, he fought with the half-breed and it just so happened that a few other weaker demons happened to get in the way. What could he say; collateral damage. Anyway, so some blood was spilt and after almost getting a sacred arrow in the middle of his chest, he got the hell out of there, covering his tracks as he did so.

There’s the set up. He still had blood splattered on him and he was still in his bloodthirsty mindset when he reunited with his foxy lover. Was it his fault that the fox had been napping this whole time and was just waking up as he got within a five foot radius of him?

“Haku?” his fox asked, yawning widely and rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

Now, he didn’t know how it happened but he felt the urge to fuck his companion again. Thus his blood lust and his sexual lust were for the first time intertwined. He tore his kimono off, ignoring the blush that suddenly stained his fox’s face. Diving down, he roughly grabbed Shippo’s face and delivered a bruising kiss.

He only pulled away when he began to taste the lightest traces of blood coming from Shippo’s mouth, the fox looking adorably cute as he stared at the white demon in shock, wondering what had prompted such an action.

However, Hakudoshi was truly being governed by his bodily urges and disregarded such reactions from his fox. The only thing he wanted to hear, needed to hear, was the sound his precious fox begging and pleading with him. Smirking to himself as he claimed his fox’s bruising lips, pinning the lithe body beneath him, that was what he was going to get.

However, Shippo seemed to be getting a hold of himself at this time and was the one to break the kiss off this time, taking in rapid breaths of air as he desperately sough some sort of control under this uncalled for event.

“Haku, what are you—!” Shippo suddenly gasped as the white demon roughly grounded his hips into his, rubbing his hard arousal into Shippo’s awakening one. Finally, a moan escaped the fox demon’s bruised lips as the rough grinding became even harder.

Above him, Hakudoshi was grinning sinisterly. This was just a start but it wasn’t quite what he was after. He then proceeded to attack Shippo’s vulnerable neck and shoulders, nibbling at one then biting at the other. Shippo shrieked in pain at the latter as Hakudoshi’s teeth none too kindly pierced his skin. Then, as if in apology, the white demon’s tongue lapped at the blood that was leaking from the inflicted wound.

Shippo’s eyes were tearing up from this treatment but he found to his utter surprise that he was still as aroused as he was before, if not more so. What was going on with his body? His ears picked up on a ripping sound and he realized that Haku had just literally ripped his pants off and was now just as naked as he was. Breathing as hard as he was, he finally noticed that his lover was sitting up, straddling his hips and smirking at him, his eyes containing a gleam in them that he hadn’t seen since…

…since he had been still been with Kagome and the others. That gleam, it was the same one the demon got whenever he got into a fight with Inuyasha…

“Beautiful…” That single word that was emitted from his lover’s mouth oh so quietly was enough to paralyze him, giving the demon the opportunity to move down and swallow up the fox’ erection in his mouth. Haku sucked on the shaft and deep throated it, his throat muscles playing with the sensitive head. Haku’s teeth squeezed down on the sensitive organ, always getting to the point of cutting through the skin but never quite making it, the small twinges of pain from that sparking up into the fox’s body. Whether bucking his hips to try and get out of that mouth or to put more into it, it was an action that caused Hakudoshi to grab a hold of his fox’s hips with bruising force.

Getting enough of this activity, he felt that now was the time for more pleasurable things. Letting his fox’s cock slip out of his mouth, he moved his hands down to the small opening between his fox’s legs. With his thumbs, he pressed open the tiny opening and then unceremoniously plunged his throbbing cock into the warmth that was always guaranteed there.

This time, the sharp slice of pain that shot up Shippo’s spine could not be ignored and the fox screamed. Never before had he ever been entered so roughly; it was literally a new experience for him. He couldn’t help but feel that the hot iron rod that belonged to the white demon that he always welcomed was tearing him apart. But instead of thrusting in and out of him as was per usual, his demonic lover was still as a rock, letting him adjust. That was how he knew that the Hakudoshi that he loved was still there.

However, the pain from his posterior had only faded to a throb when Haku began to move, pulling out and thrusting into him only to bring more jabs of pain into his body. It was only when Haku slammed into that certain spot in his body that the immense sensation of pleasure that followed was mixed in with the jolts of pain, creating a new sensation in his body powerful enough to leave him speechless.

That only lasted a few seconds as now the fox could enjoy himself, bucking into the hard thrusts even as Hakudoshi gripped his hips so harshly that he was sure he would have bruises there. When the fox wasn’t speechless when in the throes of pleasure, he was a loud, whinny creature that had only the mental capacity to beg for more.

And that was exactly what the lust crazed Hakudoshi wanted.

Spurred forward by this, his powerful thrust becoming harsher as his need to climax grew. Bending forwards, he captured Shippo’s swollen lips again, drinking up the gasps and moans from his tortured lover. All the while, he let a hand slide between them and roughly grasped Shippo’s cock, pumping it harshly until climax overwhelmed the demon. A few thrusts later, Hakudoshi also orgasmed, his normal frame of mind finally taking this moment to gain control.

He was very fortunate that even on the best of days, he had no moral conscious so he wasn’t horrified by his fox’s condition but he was a bit concerned as he took in the bruised body of his redheaded lover, noticing the small leakage of blood that came from somewhere between Shippo’s…oh.

It was almost as if he hadn’t been there but had been watching someone else in his body do those erotic things to Shippo yet he knew with absolute clarity that he was responsible for this. He could remember quite clearly the feel of entering the fox with no preparation whatsoever. Even now, he was puzzled by how wet it was and still was as his member remained buried in the fox.

That puzzlement was left behind when he found himself pulled down quite forcefully and he mouth was dominated by another. He was not used to being in such a position nor was he used to being consumed by two sly green eyes.

“What brought that on?” Shippo purred from beneath him, the fox’s legs wrapping around the white demon’s waist.

“I…” Hakudoshi found that he couldn’t explain himself, at least in an understandable manner. He kept going over the same word, never really making progress much to the amusement of his fox.

Slowly, Shippo’s amused smile became a smirk and the fox flipped them over, all the while keeping Hakudoshi buried into him. Sitting up, Shippo said, “You don’t have to answer me right now, Haku. I have to return the favor, don’t I?”

By the end of this session, both would be covered in bruises and scratches but both would have two shit-eating grins on their faces.

It seemed that both had a taste for rough sex…