Into the Forest of Night
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InuYasha › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
5,868
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Into the Forest of Night
Disclaimer- still dont own Inuyasha and co. so no sueing for you
A/N: Well, I starting to believe the universe is having a good laugh at my expense. My old ‘putter kina went BOOM. Had a real bad thunderstrom….putter got fried.
Lost everything on it. Including the first four chapters of Arrows fall. >.< Talk about a pisser. I’ll have to go back and rewrite it all…blahhhhhhhhh
On a good note I did this little rather disturbing fic right after I got my New putter.
many thanks to me Beta KiralovesSessy
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AU
NC-17
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In to the Forest of Night
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Inuyasha growled at the dark stormy sky in frustration, stopping his pacing long enough to gaze out at the thick forest. It was early morning and the forest was full of the sounds of its inhabitants waking up. Clenching his hands into fists, he felt a sharp stab of pain in his palms as he resumed his restless pacing.
Inuyasha felt like a caged animal with out any bars, and he was growing rapidly more frustrated with each passing minute. He hated and dreaded this time of the year. The painful sensations that crept up his spine reminded him dully that with the return of the spring came his heat. And his frustration.
Inuysha bit on his lower lip, drawing it through his fangs, cutting the thin flesh. He shuddered at the taste of blood on his tongue, because it made his pain feel like a spike stabbing through his innards.
Damn it all to hell......
Experience had taught him that the wind would carry his smell to any male youkai for miles around and they would be anything but gentle with him. It took a week to heal from all the injuries that had been inflicted upon him the last time. He remembered walking with a limp for a good long time after that.
Once, he had some trouble hiding from Kikyou, not that it did any good. He had been thankful she didn't demand to know what was happening to him, much less do anything to wound his already injured pride. Hell, she barely did anything for him. It had hurt to watch her attend to her duties of the shrine and village while he simply suffered in silence. He was starting to question her love…if any…for him. What did they have between them?
He growled softly. She was a priestess and he… well he was a hanyou and hated because of his mixed blood. Maybe things would never work out between them. She barely defended him when he was a target for the villagers. He growled again, his chest constricting painfully for a moment… no there couldn't be anything between them. Ever.
When his conscience tried to tell him otherwise; he shoved it off to one side with an irritated sound. There would never be anything between them.
Inuyasha growled at the rain and slipped deeper into the damp forest. He was moving further and further away from even remotely familiar territory with each step. He had once ran for nearly a day straight during the onset of his dread heat. He had to put as much room between himself and any village as possible, before his instincts got the best of him and he did take a human female. He would be hunted down and the pup, if any, would be slaughtered.
Despite the fact he was in unknown territory and his scent would have by now reached whomever or whatever lorded over the massive forest, he remained where he was. However, his instincts had bunched up in the corner of his mind, and they were pounding in his ears to get the hell out of there…now. “Go find some place else to be,” they screamed at him. The lack of powerful youkai should have been a warning that something far more powerful than someone like himself lived there. Which was all the more reason not to remain here.
He hissed softly when the pain spiked in his abdomen, the sharp burring ache pushing any thought he had out of his mind. His claws digging into the nearest tree trunk, he whimpered softly, slowly sliding down the rough trunk, cutting shallow wounds in the great tree.
Inuyasha gasped and drew in a shuddering breath, pressing his aching need into the tree trunk, digging his claws into the rough bark again, drawing sticky sweet smelling sap.
The pain grew, as his blood boiled under his skin, making him whimper softly almost pleadingly.
He pressed harder against the tree, moaning softly as his hard erection rubbed against it, sending the most pleasurable sensations up his spine, while spreading his thick musky scent throughout the forest.
Whimpering softly, he felt his belly tightening again as the pleasurable sensation spread though his body.
He rubbed against the tree wantonly, uncaringly as he was desperate for relief from the pain and need. Instinctively spreading the thick oily scent of musk over the bark, Inuyasha dug his claws in, gouging the tree, and releasing the sweet smelling sap. Letting every male…or female youkai know he was there and in heat. His toes dug into the rich earth as he pressed into the rough bark, spreading his legs slightly.
One hand shakily dropped to his hakama, weakly working the ties of his obi, trying to get the rapidly constricting clothing off. He shuddered as his moist shaking fingers brushed against his length; feeling it twitch under his pads.
Inuyasha groaned softly, wrapping his questing fingers around his aching length, thrusting into his own hand in search of relief from the growing pain no matter how brief.
Sweat glistened on his flushed skin as he panted harshly, and throwing hishead back, his damp tangled silvery mane fell back over his shoulders like a waterfall as he stood at the base of the tree, desperately trying to ease the ache in his loins. He gasped and moaned loudly, slowly drawing his shaking hand over the hot flesh.
His body ached terribly, the pain shooting up his hips and into lower back, making him spread his legs wider and dig the claws of his free hand into the abused tree. He moaned and whimpered softly as the sticky hormone laden partial ejaculate signaled a heavily anticipated release.
Red started to slowly stain the whites of his wide open eyes, swallowing the soft amber in a blanket of crimson as he cried out in animal passion. Tightening his grip on his cock, he worked it harder, desperately trying to reach his completion.
His muscles turned to gel as he slid down the tree and collapsed into a limp ragged-looking pile on the damp ground.
Inuyasha slowly dragged himself across the ground like an inch worm, the damp earth mixing with the strong musky smell of heat and desperation.
He breathed deeply, and getting a whiff of his own powerful scent, he dug his claws deeper into the dark soil with a lustful growl. He needed something… anything to take away his pain and the agonizing need .
Inuyasha whimpered, his damp matted hair falling into his face as he squirmed weakly, muscles refusing to work.
He hissed out a long whimpering sigh, instinct and intelligence clashing in the deep recesses of his mind, the animalistic bloodlust and need to mate rapidly driving out the more humanistic side.
Inuyasha half whined, half growled, and clawing at the forest floor, he dug deep furrows in the moist leaf strewn ground. He was trembling with need and exhaustion. He let out a soft mewling cry of frustration and kicked off the stifling fire rat hakama. The rest of his clothing soon joined it.
Matting instincts warred with bloodlust and he wearily let his hand drop to his thigh, his claw tips lightly caressing the sweat slicked skin, before wrapping around his erection . He threw his head back and howled like a wild animal. The sound of his cry carried for miles.
Inuyasha curled himself into a small ball at the base of a tree . His body trembled with the after shocks of the orgasm, as it combined with exhaustion and the ongoing clash in his mind.
TBC
A/N: Well, I starting to believe the universe is having a good laugh at my expense. My old ‘putter kina went BOOM. Had a real bad thunderstrom….putter got fried.
Lost everything on it. Including the first four chapters of Arrows fall. >.< Talk about a pisser. I’ll have to go back and rewrite it all…blahhhhhhhhh
On a good note I did this little rather disturbing fic right after I got my New putter.
many thanks to me Beta KiralovesSessy
---------
AU
NC-17
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
In to the Forest of Night
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Inuyasha growled at the dark stormy sky in frustration, stopping his pacing long enough to gaze out at the thick forest. It was early morning and the forest was full of the sounds of its inhabitants waking up. Clenching his hands into fists, he felt a sharp stab of pain in his palms as he resumed his restless pacing.
Inuyasha felt like a caged animal with out any bars, and he was growing rapidly more frustrated with each passing minute. He hated and dreaded this time of the year. The painful sensations that crept up his spine reminded him dully that with the return of the spring came his heat. And his frustration.
Inuysha bit on his lower lip, drawing it through his fangs, cutting the thin flesh. He shuddered at the taste of blood on his tongue, because it made his pain feel like a spike stabbing through his innards.
Damn it all to hell......
Experience had taught him that the wind would carry his smell to any male youkai for miles around and they would be anything but gentle with him. It took a week to heal from all the injuries that had been inflicted upon him the last time. He remembered walking with a limp for a good long time after that.
Once, he had some trouble hiding from Kikyou, not that it did any good. He had been thankful she didn't demand to know what was happening to him, much less do anything to wound his already injured pride. Hell, she barely did anything for him. It had hurt to watch her attend to her duties of the shrine and village while he simply suffered in silence. He was starting to question her love…if any…for him. What did they have between them?
He growled softly. She was a priestess and he… well he was a hanyou and hated because of his mixed blood. Maybe things would never work out between them. She barely defended him when he was a target for the villagers. He growled again, his chest constricting painfully for a moment… no there couldn't be anything between them. Ever.
When his conscience tried to tell him otherwise; he shoved it off to one side with an irritated sound. There would never be anything between them.
Inuyasha growled at the rain and slipped deeper into the damp forest. He was moving further and further away from even remotely familiar territory with each step. He had once ran for nearly a day straight during the onset of his dread heat. He had to put as much room between himself and any village as possible, before his instincts got the best of him and he did take a human female. He would be hunted down and the pup, if any, would be slaughtered.
Despite the fact he was in unknown territory and his scent would have by now reached whomever or whatever lorded over the massive forest, he remained where he was. However, his instincts had bunched up in the corner of his mind, and they were pounding in his ears to get the hell out of there…now. “Go find some place else to be,” they screamed at him. The lack of powerful youkai should have been a warning that something far more powerful than someone like himself lived there. Which was all the more reason not to remain here.
He hissed softly when the pain spiked in his abdomen, the sharp burring ache pushing any thought he had out of his mind. His claws digging into the nearest tree trunk, he whimpered softly, slowly sliding down the rough trunk, cutting shallow wounds in the great tree.
Inuyasha gasped and drew in a shuddering breath, pressing his aching need into the tree trunk, digging his claws into the rough bark again, drawing sticky sweet smelling sap.
The pain grew, as his blood boiled under his skin, making him whimper softly almost pleadingly.
He pressed harder against the tree, moaning softly as his hard erection rubbed against it, sending the most pleasurable sensations up his spine, while spreading his thick musky scent throughout the forest.
Whimpering softly, he felt his belly tightening again as the pleasurable sensation spread though his body.
He rubbed against the tree wantonly, uncaringly as he was desperate for relief from the pain and need. Instinctively spreading the thick oily scent of musk over the bark, Inuyasha dug his claws in, gouging the tree, and releasing the sweet smelling sap. Letting every male…or female youkai know he was there and in heat. His toes dug into the rich earth as he pressed into the rough bark, spreading his legs slightly.
One hand shakily dropped to his hakama, weakly working the ties of his obi, trying to get the rapidly constricting clothing off. He shuddered as his moist shaking fingers brushed against his length; feeling it twitch under his pads.
Inuyasha groaned softly, wrapping his questing fingers around his aching length, thrusting into his own hand in search of relief from the growing pain no matter how brief.
Sweat glistened on his flushed skin as he panted harshly, and throwing hishead back, his damp tangled silvery mane fell back over his shoulders like a waterfall as he stood at the base of the tree, desperately trying to ease the ache in his loins. He gasped and moaned loudly, slowly drawing his shaking hand over the hot flesh.
His body ached terribly, the pain shooting up his hips and into lower back, making him spread his legs wider and dig the claws of his free hand into the abused tree. He moaned and whimpered softly as the sticky hormone laden partial ejaculate signaled a heavily anticipated release.
Red started to slowly stain the whites of his wide open eyes, swallowing the soft amber in a blanket of crimson as he cried out in animal passion. Tightening his grip on his cock, he worked it harder, desperately trying to reach his completion.
His muscles turned to gel as he slid down the tree and collapsed into a limp ragged-looking pile on the damp ground.
Inuyasha slowly dragged himself across the ground like an inch worm, the damp earth mixing with the strong musky smell of heat and desperation.
He breathed deeply, and getting a whiff of his own powerful scent, he dug his claws deeper into the dark soil with a lustful growl. He needed something… anything to take away his pain and the agonizing need .
Inuyasha whimpered, his damp matted hair falling into his face as he squirmed weakly, muscles refusing to work.
He hissed out a long whimpering sigh, instinct and intelligence clashing in the deep recesses of his mind, the animalistic bloodlust and need to mate rapidly driving out the more humanistic side.
Inuyasha half whined, half growled, and clawing at the forest floor, he dug deep furrows in the moist leaf strewn ground. He was trembling with need and exhaustion. He let out a soft mewling cry of frustration and kicked off the stifling fire rat hakama. The rest of his clothing soon joined it.
Matting instincts warred with bloodlust and he wearily let his hand drop to his thigh, his claw tips lightly caressing the sweat slicked skin, before wrapping around his erection . He threw his head back and howled like a wild animal. The sound of his cry carried for miles.
Inuyasha curled himself into a small ball at the base of a tree . His body trembled with the after shocks of the orgasm, as it combined with exhaustion and the ongoing clash in his mind.
TBC