You have brought this upon yourself

Sesshomaru combed his fingers through the milky colored tresses, relishing the silky texture. He was settled behind his brother, Mokomoko curled on the floor at his back and Tetsusaiga in his hands. Inuyasha was kneeling before him, wrists bound to his ankles by silk sashes. The silk was pulled taunt between the calves, creating a net to cradle the hilt when Sesshomaru was done. He nipped the bare shoulder before him, breath ruffling the feathering strands.

"You should relax." He advised softly against the skin.

"You're slippen', old fluffy." Inuyasha scuffed. "If this is all you're doin'."

His older brother smiled indulgently. Let him think what he would. "Bow your body forward and sit up as far as you can."

"Fuck, fluff! You told me not to break the strings!" He complained, carefully arching his body away. Thin, incandescent treads crisscrossed lightly over his skin. There was a steady chill where they connected in their fishnet pattern all over his neck, shoulders, torso, and thighs. They allowed for his movement, but Inuyasha was still worried. They looked frail and he didn't feel like dealing with the punishment for breaking them before the fun began. There was pressure on his ass and the hanyou winced. Fuck...is he going in dry?

The force continued and he unconsciously bent his back further. The threads dug into his muscles, a gentle warning that they were nearing the limit.

"Nnngh..." Teeth gritted, the object slipped past the tight hole and into the heated passage. It was unyielding and blunt, narrower than his brother, from what Inuyasha could tell from the initial entrance. He panted, not liking the invasion with lack of foreplay. It was like a battering ram and it seemed to bypass his prostate all together until it stopped, firmly lodged. "Shit...what'd you just fucken’ put in me?"

"Now you have father in you." The youkai massaged the cheeks on either side of the sword sheath. "Do not lean back...the consequences are...uncomfortable, I am sure."
"Father...?" Inuyasha tilted his head back to watch his brother rise to his feet. Brow furrowing in thought till the meaning became clear, and then smirked as he found his bearings once more. "Aren't you afraid that he'll get me off before you will? Wouldn't that be embarrassing? Shown up by daddy from beyond the grave?"

Irritation flashed briefly in the matching gold eyes, giving proof to good aim of the sharp jab. "You do like to talk, little hanyou. I have not even began and you persist to beg for punishment."

He reached out and tweaked the nipple still containing the needle, rotating and pulling gently.
The sensitive nub shot electricity down to the pit of the bound hanyou's belly. His abs flexed and caved in, closing his eyes as his dick bounced against the hard planes. He arched with the tugging, no longer heading the cool threads. The coppery taint of blood bloomed in the air and his eyes flew open. He strained to raise his head, gazing down and was shocked to see long lines of scarlet decorating his chest where the strands had dug into his flesh. He hissed, the sting awakening with a vengeance to make his nerves scream.

The hanyou’s thighs burned, the small of his back ached, shoulders cramped between the blades and his neck felt weak from holding the difficult position. His breathing quickened to harsh growls. Small tremors chased up and down tense muscles as he stared at the seeping wounds on his chest and shoulders. His brother continued to tug slowly, giving him the option to bear the pain or follow.

"NngngarghHH!" the flat stomach convulsed as the pain ricocheted throughout his body. Shiny white teeth dug into his bottom lip to contain the pleas as the flushing nub was steadily stretched past comfort; sending surges of agony to wash over him as the sensitive flesh began to tear. He rode the swells, determined to hold out when the world snapped. White light burst behind his tightly squeezed lids and he couldn’t stifle the curses that resulted. "SON OF A BITCH!"

Gold eyes opened just enough to stare at the taller youkai through damp, clumped lashes. The tiny bent piece of metal held between the white fingertips took a moment to filter through the disorientation that clouded his mind.

It was the jerry-rigged nipple ring.

"You sick, twisted ass-wad..." he muttered with a numb tongue, sweat beading along his brow and upper lip.

"I could have sworn that we had reached that conclusion long ago, hanyou." he dropped the scrape metal carelessly, gaze gliding over the body in the constrained position rapaciously.

Inuyasha is truly arresting when he relinquishes control. He does it trusting that I will end it if he asks, not demanding further promises. That blind faith is most arousing. Sesshomaru smeared the blood listlessly across the smooth skin. He barely has any hair...just a bit of black fuzz for pubic hair. Much like his brows...I wonder why that is.

He paced around the bound brother, judging how the hanyou's endurance was fairing and deliberating his next move.

There were a number of things he could do and none of them benign. It was difficult to hold back, not wanting to exhaust his bag of tricks quite so soon.

It was glaringly apparent that Inuyasha was having troubles maintaining his position. Altering his body down drove the unbendable Tetsusaiga further inside. Moving forward pressed the wintry threads against the fresh wounds. The cold only served to increase the hurt, instead of numb it. Shifting his thighs dug the strings into the cramping muscles, just this side of breaking the skin.

"Oh, my, little brother." Sesshomaru tutted. "Losing already? So disappointing. I thought you would give it your all?"

"Fuck you, bitch!" Inuyasha spat in visible bad temper as he tried to find the balance. It was too easy to slack off and gain a new taste of torture. Pearly teeth flashed in a snarl. Fucken’ bastard!

"Enough of that." The youkai reached into his sleeve and pulled out a long, glass rod with a ball end. "Are you trying so hard for brother's attention or your father's approval?"

"Do you fuck me because it’s dirty to screw a hanyou or because I'm your brother, you demented prick?"

The question piqued his interest but tucked it away for later. There was no room for ruminating during play.

The youkai grabbed the weeping, rigid phallus with his free hand. His brother bucked in response.

"Gyah!" Astonishment outlined his body, the thrilled cry polluted with suffering from the sudden influx of agony from wounds. His head fell back, unable to be supported by the fatigued muscles of his neck.
"You like that?" He asked in a mild ton as he soothed the stiff member. "Then I am certain you will enjoy this."

He pressed the glass tip into the oozing hole. The width was enough to block the passage completely, remaining a glaring discomfort after entirely crammed in.

"Wha-SHIT!" Inuyasha jerked forward and back, recoiling thoughtlessly and inadvertently driving down onto the wedged sheath. The acute pressure in his anus made him move towards the glass rod that was trying to tease his dick hole wider. "FUCK HELL SHIT PISS MOTHER OF HELL!"

Sesshomaru barely paid head to the obscene language, only impressed as it became more creative. His assiduities were saved for the snug hole and the invading rod.

Pivot, push, stroke. The cycle continued relentlessly, keeping a good hold on the phallus to prevent the rod from losing any ground. The curses morphed into threats, the hanyou's head thrown back, body flushing with anguish and mortification. The youkai jammed the last half-inch into the swelling erection, pleased with the harrowed bark.

Inuyasha panted harshly, body racking with shivers because he didn't dare sag with nothing but a sheath to prop him up. Defiant to or because of the suffering, he remained stubbornly erect and fully aroused.

"That was not so bad, was it?" Sesshomaru mocked, trailing his claws down the tear streaked face.
Inuyasha felt like his cock was on fire. Swollen and abused, urgent sensations to urinate and cum battered him simultaneously. When he didn't answer right away, his older brother squeezed his balls roughly.

"Hiiiiin!"

"I asked you a question hanyou." He warned.

"Magical. Like haven' my dick and ass banged at the same time." Inuyasha babbled in a breathy voice. "Superb effort between father and son."

The youkai gave his opinion to the rant by wrenching the tender sack down roughly enough that the hanyou was hard-pressed not to follow.

"DAMN COCK SUCKER!"

"That mount of yours needs improvement." The elder brother informed Inuyasha, fondling and pulling the scrotum to try to persuade him to beg.

"Fuck! I always thought it was my best feature!" he gasped, head dangling on the sore neck. He didn't want his brother to know he was struggling to not give in.

"Hnn?" Sesshomaru leaned down, tongue grazing over the thin varnish of blood still flowing from the lacerations. Strong hands slipped between the threads to squeeze and abuse the ass cheeks. The youkai would be bothered to choose what he enjoyed best about his brother. "What do you consider mine?"

"Your hands."

The instantaneous reply surprised the youkai. He glided up the chest and nibbled on the parted, moist lips. "My hands?"

"Well, hell. It sure as hell ain't your smile, bastard!" Inuyasha snapped.

"What about them?" Sesshomaru asked, ignoring the last remark. He'd heard it enough to know it to be true.

Discomfiture from the hanyou besieged the youkai for a moment. He blinked slowly, an amused smirk touching is lips. Of course his brother would be too shy to answer that directly.

“We will play a game.” The tormenter informed his victim. “I will do something to you with my hands; when it is something that makes you favor them most, you say so.”

“Ok…” the hanyou replied in a nervous voice, dreading and longing for whatever action his brother planned to do. Wounds re-opened as he adjusted his body, pulling a hiss free at the burst of tenderness.

Sesshomaru plucked the still intact, pierced nipple. He rolled the tender nub, eliciting a whimper from the hanyou. The free hand scrapped down the ribs, cutting into fresh cuts and welting the unmolested skin.

“Well?” He prompted despite sensing the gratification and distress humming against his skin from his captive.

“Yessss….” Inuyasha sighed in agony-induced bliss, head hanging limply from his aching neck. Drunk on the torture and drowning in a sea of clashing sensations, he found it hard to function mentally. The chilly strings were twanged and strummed, slapping back into the lacerations. The kneeling, arching hanyou quivered, muscles beginning to spasm. Force was building beneath the glass rod, his abdomen cramping.

“Yessss…” he managed after another goading from the youkai. Thinking was far too troublesome for the hanyou. It took away from the euphoria.

The drifting, blood coated hands began to fondle the engorged member. Inuyasha inhaled sharply, stomach flipping and boiling. He wanted to collapse in capitulation and run like hell at the same time.

“Aa…” is the only overdue, affirmative response he could rally. The imprisoning fingers stroked and squeezed, the stimulation distracting the hanyou from the fire raging in his taut thighs. A hand shot up and pinched the torn nipped fiercely, causing the younger brother to jolt in alarm at the sharp ache that ripped through his raw nerves. “AA!”

Sesshomaru’s face loomed over his, the busy hand on the cock becoming rough and unforgiving as the
brutal treatment of his torn nipple continued. “I believe you would allow me to slit your throat at this point.”

“Why would…you…want…to do that…now?” The younger brother panted and grunted out between crashing swells of discomfort. “Tho-ught!...ya…luved…meh…”

“Who said anything about ‘love?’” the youkai prince inquired brusquely, mystified by the blaze of real hurt in the glassy gold orbs. The ill at ease quiet that followed was broken only by broken, dry gasps and wheezes. Sesshomaru was unsure on how to continue, feeling very much on unfamiliar ground. The hurt feelings could mean his little brother felt more then he was letting on.

The implications were staggering.

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No worries, more to come. Sorry this is quick. I got the OK, so I wanted to post! I'll give feedback to all the reviews next chapter...