Sesshoumaru's Anger Management

Disclaimer: I don't own any Inu characters
Oh i am so cruel to my favourite characters i need to go to a mental hospital or something! lol oh well yes this contains rape and yaoi if you don't like either one of them please don't read. Don't be mean to me I'm nice in reality! ^_^ oh well enjoy...
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Sesshoumaru’s Anger Management

I walked with my usual company through the forest. I just had a ridiculous encounter with a crowd of demons who tried to take Rin away from me they met their end rather quickly. I couldn’t take my anger and frustration out on them, it was too simple, too fast. I needed someone to lash out at, someone who wouldn’t matter, plus I needed something to rid me of this terrible fever I have developed in between my legs. Rin started yapping about something or other, it didn’t really matter, I didn’t care, I was too annoyed with Naraku sending us in that ludicrous thing of his he called a trap. I sniffed the air a familiar scent filled the air. Inuyasha, why do I keep running into him, he’s the last person I want to see right now, I could smell company with him, no doubt his weak friends. Wait… His weak friends … Hum… I can take out my anger on one of them.

“What is it milord?” the irritating frog demon asked in his usual annoying voice.

“Jaken, take Rin and find a place to stay… I’ll come find you when I’m through”

“What’s going on Lord Sesshoumaru” Rin asked holding a bouquet of flowers she picked.

“Not of your concern Rin, now go with Jaken” Jaken dragged Rin into the forest and found a place to stay until I was through with whatever I had in mind.

I inched forward not too close otherwise the mutt will smell me. I thought about taking his wench but she was too close to him, and he wouldn’t give her to me without a fight. I wanted someone weak, someone to hurt, someone to enter. The monk departed from the group moments later, obviously to take care of some business. He was perfect, not too weak and not too strong, just enough to keep him conscious throughout my escapade. I waited till he was done with his business and in one swift move I seized him from behind covering his mouth rendering unable to call out for help. He struggled, thrashing about as I dragged him away from his friends and my idiot brother. I reached a small cave and thought it would have to do. I threw him on the ground and ripped at his thick robes. He kicked me several times trying to release himself from my grasp. My temper rose as this monk wouldn’t cooperate.

“Shut up!” I slapped him with the back of my hand. That felt good. He started to crawl away from me but my wrist coiled around his ankle and I dragged him towards me he clawed at the dirt under him. I pinned his legs and wrists with my own limbs, and looked at his petrified face, it was a handsome one, even when scared and blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.

“Inuyasha!!!!” he called out to my mutt of a brother. I opened his robes, more likely tore it to shreds exposing his most private parts. “No please!” I heard him plead, it was arousing, I want to hear him scream. I scratched at his chest drawing blood, yes he did scream, he used his hands to push mine away and flailed them around not knowing what to do. He tried hitting me, so cute. I leaned forward and captured his protesting lips in a kiss. I held his head still so he wouldn’t move, the horns on my armor sunk into his chest, he tried pushing me away, the weak human. I slid my tongue into his mouth to taste him, he was intoxicating. He made noises of protest and struggled. I crushed his body with my own as I rubbed up against his now naked form. I bit at his lower lip making him call out for help that would not come. I tasted his blood in my mouth, it was delicious. I licked his lips, he panted, and was sweating. Sweet, sweet monk. “Sesshoumaru! Please Stop!” He threw his head back attempting to use his body to lift mine off of his. I took the opportunity to suck and bit hard at his throat. His arms hit the sides of the ground, pounding on the floor, screaming as I sucked at his throat. I didn’t want to kill him, I wanted to have fun. His legs thrashed around his sandals surprisingly still on. I bit on his chest letting more blood leak out. I lashed out at him scratching him, leaving deep cuts on his sides, chest, arms, neck, what ever I could reach on his torso. He started crying, I saw the salty liquid pour out of his squinted eyes. I licked at them, they also tasted good. He whined and pleaded again. This time I scooted down, apparently he knew what I was up to and started to scream a horrible scream, he threw a hysterical fit. I took my belt and turned him over on his stomach, tied is hands behind his back so he would have a little more restraint. He tried getting up, but I put my foot on his back. I kicked him in the ribs and turned him over. I wanted to taste him. I spread his legs and engulfed his length. He cried out then surprisingly moaned, I suppose he felt my fangs on the soft flesh when he cried out. Of course I didn’t want to pleasure the human so I bit leaving two small bleeding puncture wounds on his large length which I was quite impressed with. He screeched a horrible screech, I cannot believe a human could make such noise. I released his length and grabbed his thighs sinking my talons in them. He pleaded and begged me not to. Ha his pleading arouses me the fool doesn’t know that yet? I spread his legs wider to give me room, I pushed myself in the tight entrance rather roughly, the human couldn’t take it, he bled not to mention screamed and cried, I thrusted into him harder and faster, the monk was screaming the entire time around the end I heard a moan not of pain but of pleasure, he was a strange human. He finally he fell silent when I was near end. I looked at him still thrusting, I thought he was dead, but I could see his chest rise and fall evenly. So I kept on until I came inside of him I let out a load moan as the semen leaked out with the blood. I let his legs fall limply on the earth, then cleaned myself with one of the shredded robe pieces and threw it back. He was unconscious, I turned him over, untying the belt from his arms. Apparently I tied it too hard and now his wrists were bleeding. I couldn’t use my belt again so I stowed it in my pocket later to be washed. I turned him over on his back again and looked at his pitiful form. There was no need to do anything else now, so I left him. Knowing his friends would find him.

Many minutes later I peeked at the cave and the monk was still there unconscious, but I heard foot steps and Inuyasha appeared running to the monk. He begged him to wake up… Apparently he smelt my scent on him, he yelled out my name after a curse. He shook the monk but he would not wake. Perhaps I was too rough with him and I killed him. But then I heard him moan. Inuyasha picked him up and jumped to the nearest lake talking to the monk trying to keep him from going unconscious again. I departed there, that was exhilarating, next time my fever or anger comes back I know who to go to.

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Well the next chapter will be the continuation but in the poor monk's point of view. please review :D