Playing with Youkai

A/N In April, LadyTokyo at Media Miner wrote me an email, mentioning that she was asking some authors she really enjoyed if they would take a look at her poem, His Eye’s, and write something based on it. I agreed before I read the poem, and after looking at it, I decided to just have fun and see how many lines I could include, in some manner, before I was done. I missed a few, but got most of them, I think :-) The poem is here: http://www.mediaminer.org/fanfic/view_ch.php/139026/479761#fic_c

Just because the story is a little more fun if you know a little of the details, here are the pertinent ideas I used.


Golden eyes
Intense in color
Can’t look away
His gaze tells me everything
I’m trapped
He has his prey
I can see it
His passionate gaze
My heart beats faster
My blood thickens
This man is dangerous
He closes the distance between us
His hand on my waist pulling me closer
His gaze is sin itself
There’s no better way to go.

So…knowing the above content, feel free to go onto the totally cracked version of smut that I managed to slap together, LOL.

Playing with Youkai

Inuyasha laughed so hard he fell out of the Goshinboku. Lying on the ground, he simply continued to guffaw until his eyes were blurred with tears and he began to hiccup.

"Gods *hic* I wish *hic* I could have seen *hic* his face!!" He stared up at the sky through the leaves, his golden eyes still unable to see properly. He didn't think he would forget today, ever.

Neither would Sesshoumaru. If any stray youkai found the Demon Lord, neither would Sesshoumaru's ass.

He started chortling again. If he ever doubted his luck again, he would only have to remember today and his faith would be completely renewed. He'd finally, finally repaid the years—no, decades—of humiliation that Sesshoumaru had dished out. It had taken some major planning, and that near miraculous stroke of luck, but he'd done it.

He was never saying anything rude to Kagome ever again. Without her, without her future's wonderful, fantastic tran-kwill-eye-zers, he never could have had the chance to…

He started hiccupping with laughter again.

The image he'd last seen in the nearby meadow would warm him for years. Sesshoumaru lying face down and naked below the waist, with red kanji covering his pale buttocks. Inuyasha had cut his own finger for the ink to write kanji across Sesshoumaru’s ass: I've lost my stick. Please put it back for me." One large red arrow had pointed straight to Sesshoumaru's asshole.

Inuyasha really hoped some youkai took the words to heart and topped him. In fact, the thought had made him so happy that he’d had to jack off, laughing in between groans. He’d used Sesshoumaru’s fundoshi to wipe off his hands and left it lying next to the asshole as one last slap in the face. He almost snorted in mid-hiccup as he imagined the look on Sesshoumaru’s face when he saw the stains.

He supposed he could have killed his brother after he'd finally managed to jab Kagome's liquid into him. The bastard was damn strong, after all. This might have been one of his few chances to finally kill him without being permanently maimed in the process. Hell, the only reason he'd managed to prick him had been because Inuyasha had thought to bring two of the futuristic potions. Sesshoumaru had knocked one out of his hand and grabbed him by the neck…and that left the bastard’s own arm vulnerable to the needle full of potion in Inuyasha's other hand. His brother had dropped Inuyasha's neck withing moments of being jabbed and then dropped to the ground almost as quickly.

So Inuyasha could have killed him. It would have been easy. But, well… dammit, they were brothers. Sesshoumaru might be the shittiest older brother in the history of the world, but he WAS still his brother. Inuyasha couldn't bring himself to kill him so dishonorably.

Humiliating him, on the other hand, was entirely acceptable. Even if Inuyasha died by the jackass' hand someday, it would have been worth it. He just wished he hadn't lost the first container of Kagome's sleep potion. Then he could use it again. Maybe he could go back in a few days and see if he could track it down. Maybe he could use it again on Sesshoumaru

He started laughing helplessly, still lying on his back, and started to choke when a smell hit his nose. Oh. That wasn't good.

Kagome's potion was supposed to last for half a day! Sesshoumaru shouldn't be awake yet, dammit! Hell, Inuyasha would have kept moving if he thought Sesshoumaru was going to wake up so quickly! Inuyasha leapt up and froze as a fully dressed Sesshoumaru appeared ahead of him on the path near the trees.

Fury made Sesshoumaru's eyes glow intently.

Inuyasha didn't say a word as Sesshoumaru stared at him. He didn't think he COULD say a word. He couldn't even look away. If his eyes strayed from his brother for even a moment, he was sure he would die.

Painfully.

Gazing into his brother's eyes, his stomach churning and giving him the hiccups again, he flinched. Sesshoumaru wasn't talking, but then again, he didn't need to. His eyes told Inuyasha everything he needed to know. Inuyasha could even quote them.

Inuyasha, I am going to kill you in so many ways there aren't enough numbers to count them all.

Inuyasha's eyes were just as expressive, if much less elegant.

Oh. Shit.

Inuyasha tried to think of how he could save himself from being skinned alive, and almost missed Sesshoumaru's sudden growling rush. He just had time to grit his teeth as something hit him in the chest and then Sesshoumaru was past him.

Cursing, Inuyasha looked down at his torso, expecting to see intestines or bone, blood at the very least, and found instead the dart of Kagome's that he'd lost. The little plunger was pushed all the way in, the last of the fluid pulsing quickly through Inuyasha's veins.

"Ohhh…sh…i…" Inuyasha's lips stopped working and his eyes rolled back into his head. He was gone before he hit the ground.


Inuyasha woke to a nasty draft across his ass. He wondered blearily what had happened to his pants. Feeling cool air brushing against his back and legs and, very disturbingly, his ass yet again, he squirmed anxiously. Why was he naked? Actually, where the hell was he? He started to move his arms to push him self up off his face and grunted in surprise as they refused to move. He lifted his head from the soft fabric it rested on and looked left and right. His arms were manacled to a stone wall masquerading as a headboard for the bed he seemed to be lying on.

Inuyasha pulled at his legs to give himself some leverage to break free, and whined to himself as they refused to move as well. Peering over his shoulder, he saw them manacled as well, attached to some damn stone pillars at the foot of the bed, and splayed wide. Something was underneath his groin, pushing his ass into the air a little, and Inuyasha’s breathing quickened as he finally took full stock of his position.

He was trapped.

He was naked and in a BED and trapped. Who the hell had Sesshoumaru paid to do this to him? With an angry curse, Inuyasha started trying to free himself from the metal restraining him. His limbs were pulled so tightly he had to resort to steady pulling that was much more ineffective than a good, hard yank would have been.

“I see you’re awake, half-breed.”

“SHIT!” Inuyasha yelped as his head whipped around to look awkwardly behind him. He hadn’t even heard the jackass come in! And frankly, he was the LAST person he expected to see after being put in a position like this.

Actually, he WAS the last person Inuyasha had expected to see, because if his brain had been clearer, he would have wondered at the fact that he was waking to have more images before his eyes in the first place. Why hadn’t Sesshoumaru killed him when he’d been out?

Sesshoumaru walked around until he was at the side of the bed and he reached over, his hand grasping the back of Inuyasha’s head and pulling back until Inuyasha was forced to look into his eyes. Oh man…

He was one dead hanyou. That was not the usual look of disgust and annoyance that he usually saw in his brother’s gaze. That was the look of a big, honkin’ predator just before it killed. Inuyasha looked into the eyes of a passionately furious Sesshoumaru and he swallowed as he realized how unlikely it was that he was going to live through this encounter. His blood slowed and his life, short as it was, flashed before his face. His last moments on earth were probably going to be face down on a bed, bare-assed and tied down.

Perhaps teasing someone as lethal as his brother hadn’t been the best idea in the world.

“You will regret even contemplating touching this Sesshoumaru,” Sesshoumaru whispered venomously, his golden eyes reddening like the sky at sunset. Inuyasha’s eyes widened and he tried to pull his head away as Sesshoumaru’s face moved closer to his. “You will scream yourself hoarse…”

He released Inuyasha’s hair and moved around to the back of the bed. Inuyasha turned his head just enough to see him and he choked as he saw him start to disrobe. Within moments, Sesshoumaru’s hakama dropped to the floor and revealed unexpectedly nude limbs and a very erect cock.

“Woah, keep your clothes on!” Inuyasha closed his eyes and turned his face to the bed, burying his nose in the covers. His muffled voice emerged with enough clarity to reach the daiyoukai “Shit, I did NOT need to see that! Damn!” Inuyasha was quiet a moment and then turned his head again, unable to resist peeking to see if his eyes were misremembering what he’d seen. They weren’t.

He shook his head, unable to stop staring. “What the hell do you feed that thing? It’s a fucking monster.”*

Sesshoumaru smiled at him coldly and crawled onto the bed until he knelt between Inuyasha’s legs. Inuyasha couldn’t see him very well at the angle he was at, and he startled violently as he felt a hand on his ass, claws digging in.

“I feed it blood from the rape of virgins,” Sesshoumaru murmured, his hand moving along Inuyasha’s round cheeks to the shadowy crevice between them.

Huh? Feed what? Oh….wait, monster and the rape of…

“Well then it’ll just have to go hungry, ‘cause I ain’t no virgin, asshole!” Inuyasha’s eyes rolled oddly as he tried to keep Sesshoumaru in sight behind him. His body could barely move, but he still tried, flinching as Sesshoumaru released his bottom. The asshole slid his one arm underneath Inuyasha’s waist, pulling him back slightly so that his limbs were pulled even more painfully tight and his brother lay on top of him.

Inuyasha yelled out as the heavy weight felt like it was crushing him. His brother weighed a freaking ton! And fuck, the damn hugest dick in the world pushed against his ass like it was trying to break in! What the hell was he doing??

“Get off, asshole! Shit, can’t you take a joke!?”

Claws dug into his stomach. “Your notion of humor is as perverse as your very existence, hanyou.”

Inuyasha was having a hard time breathing, and he couldn’t quite see all of Sesshoumaru behind him, but that still pissed him off.

“That was fucking funny and only a complete asshole with a stick up his ass wouldn’t get the joke!” Inuyasha’s breath hissed out as Sesshoumaru yanked his hand out from underneath him so quickly it clawed bloody furrows across his skin.

“I am not the one who will have something penetrate his ass tonight, you revolting half-breed.” Sesshoumaru’s voice was so vicious that Inuyasha was surprised he wasn’t bleeding.

Then Sesshoumaru’s words actually took shape in Inuyasha’s mind and he froze. He blinked twice. Three times. Was his brain dying, or was it the end of the world?

“Wh-what? What are you—“ Sesshoumaru’s erect penis shoved against his ass and Inuyasha wriggled desperately. “Stop it!”

“Not until your throat is ruined from the force of your screams, you perverted, disgusting piece of filth.” Sesshoumaru snarled, kneeling more upright and grasping one of Inuyasha’s cheeks again. He pulled it to the side to expose him.

“H-hey, I’m no pervert, you bastard!” He was going to rape him! Sesshoumaru was going to rape him!! This was insane. The position and the lack of clothes and…why the hell was he doing this!!? ”I’m not the fucking asshole trying to—to rape his fucking brother!”

“Only because you already perpetrated your assault while I was under your potion’s control.” Sesshoumaru snarled again. Inuyasha felt him at his entrance and could barely make his brain respond to the accusation while he was terrified he was about to be raped by his own damn brother.

“Are you fucking insane! I never assaulted you!” He grit his teeth as claws dug into the skin covering his hip.

“Your pathetic attempt to claim innocence is…”

“I didn’t do nothin’! Fuck, you can smell when someone’s lying can’t you? I didn’t attack you! If some bastard raped you, it wasn’t me!” Although it might have been because of him, and considering his position, the thought didn’t seem so funny anymore.

Sesshoumaru hadn’t plunged into him, however, so maybe he’d gotten through to him.

“You forced some strange potion into my body. Your scent and seed were all over the clothing discarded from my body as well as my…nether regions. You were obviously aroused. I am not an imbecile, Inuyasha. You made free with my person, and you WILL pay the price for it.”

“I didn’t…I mean, I did something, but I didn’t fuckin' rape you! And I was NOT aroused!”

Sesshoumaru’s body stilled again. “Your scent stank of it. I cannot believe you did not take this Sesshoumaru’s body when I woke with blood covering my flanks. And your semen...”

Inuyasha bit his tongue. In hindsight, jacking off might have been a really, really bad idea. This might get him killed as much as a rape would have.

“It wasn’t... It was just a JOKE!”

“Touching me is not…”

“Oh fuck…I wrote something on your ass, okay? I wrote on you, and it was so funny I got kind of hot and jerked off! That’s all!”

Sesshoumaru stilled again and finally raised himself off of Inuyasha. “You …wrote on my body?”

Inuyasha grumbled, sighing covertly in relief at having anything long and hard and fucking HUGE away from his ass again. “Your ass, yeah.”

Crawling forward, Sesshoumaru held onto his hair again as he forced Inuyasha to look at him. “What.”

“Um…uh…nothing important. Nnnnn.” Inuyasha’s head was forced back far enough that his neck creaked.

“What. Did. You. Write.”

“Ummmm. Shit…’I’ve lost my stick. Please put it back in.’ “

Sesshoumaru’s eyes narrowed dangerously. “Implying placement within my body, I presume.”

“Yes?” Inuyasha was still splayed out, still pretty sure he was going to die any moment now. But at least he wasn’t going to be raped any more.

Sesshoumaru stared at him another moment. “You used your blood to do this, did you not?”

“Y-eah.”

“And thinking of this is what…aroused you?”

“I wasn’t aroused! Just…excited.”

“Hn.” Sesshoumaru let go of his hair and got off the bed. Inuyasha couldn’t track him very well as he went to the foot of the bed and sat there. He finally turned to Inuyasha.

“Why did you not kill this Sesshoumaru?”

“What? Hell, you’re my brother. B’sides, that would suck if I did it that way, when you’re sleeping. Fight’s better.” Seeing Sesshoumaru nod slightly, Inuyasha had a moment of hope. “So why don’t you let me up and we try to beat the shit out of each other that way, yeah?”

“You did not take this body, you did not attempt to take my life. You merely took a moment to childishly attempt to humiliate me.”

“Hey, that wasn’t childish! That was really well thought out! So…c’mon, let me up. You can beat on me or something.”

Sesshoumaru slowly shook his head. “I don’t believe so.” He turned and Inuyasha felt the bed creak again as Sesshoumaru crawled up over him.

“What the hell are you doing?”

“You were aroused, Inuyasha. You were so aroused you had to bring yourself to climax before you could even leave my person.” Sesshoumaru purred from behind his ear, and Inuyasha shivered as he felt his brother’s hair sliding over his naked back.

“I- I was not! I was excited it worked! Excited, not aroused! Totally different things!”

“Indeed, they are. And you. Were. Aroused.” Sesshoumaru took Inuyasha’s ear in his teeth and bit it gently.

“Aaaaah.” Inuyasha shivered as the mild pain translated into something entirely different and his dick started to respond. Dear God, no! “Cut it out! Asshole, what are you doing?”

Sesshoumaru’s teeth released his ear. “Hn, you sound upset, little brother. What is it you believe is about to happen, Inuyasha?”

Inuyasha didn’t say anything. What if he was wrong? What if it was just Sesshoumaru being the normal, inscrutable asshole that he always was? Inuyasha didn’t want to make some humiliating accusation.

And he sure as hell didn’t want to give him any ideas.

“Are you perhaps afraid that I’ll do something with this?” Sesshoumaru’s hips dropped and his dick was suddenly pressing against Inuyasha’s ass again.

“Hey, get away from there!”

“Well, half-breed? Is this your concern? That I might be interested in your hanyou body enough to actually enter it?”

Inuyasha squirmed, his whole body flushing with embarrassed heat at the feel of his brother’s body against his in anyway that wasn’t followed by bloodshed. “You…I… N-no, of course not. You’d never want to fuck a hanyou. Ha ha, joke’s on me, very funny. Just let me up now.”

“Perhaps you’re right. I have never had any desire to take your body in this manner, Inuyasha.” Inuyasha let himself slump in relief. Oh thank God, his brother was just a generic psycho, not a psycho pervert.

Moving his body from Inuyasha’s, Sesshoumaru shifted to the side and pulled back on Inuyasha’s hair to once again look into his eyes. He smiled slowly and Inuyasha felt himself freeze like a mouse seeing a hawk’s shadow. Sesshoumaru’s words had been good, but his eyes….the look in his eyes…

“I-incest is a sin, you know,” Inuyasha said in a small voice, staring.

“Among humans, perhaps.” Sesshoumaru looked at him, still smiling, and let Inuyasha’s head drop back face down on the bed.

“There is still the need for restitution for your crimes, Inuyasha.” Sesshoumaru said slowly as he crawled back over Inuyasha until he was resting between his legs. Inuyasha strained to move away, feeling a desperate urge to cover himself. He squeaked as he felt warm breath between his legs. “You were aroused by your little joke; let us see if you still find it so humorous after I am through with you.”

“What do you…eeeee, what are you doing??” Inuyasha tried to thrash, feeling two clawed hands grip the cheeks of his ass and pull them apart. Oh God, he’s going to rape me! Warm air blew over the soft skin of his bottom and he felt something slick and gentle lick across the back of his balls. If they hadn’t already been drawn up in fear, Inuyasha thought they might have gone straight in just from the feel of it.

Damn, that felt really good! Inuyasha bit his lip as Sesshoumaru licked him again, his brother’s tongue running from the back of his balls along the soft wrinkled skin behind it and up.

“Stop!”

Sesshoumaru paused and drew back. “You used your fluids to draw on my person. I am merely returning the favor.”

“You’re not! You’re- you…you’re molesting me!”

“Mmmm, some might call it that.” Inuyasha struggled as his buttocks were pulled apart so firmly that it almost stung, and his eyes bulged as he felt Sesshoumaru’s tongue swirl around the entrance to his ass.

“HEY! You can’t…oh Gods.” Inuyasha shuddered as something slim and slick and firm pressed against him as though it were about to enter. His dick grew a bit firmer again and he tried to catch his breath as his virgin asshole was licked and thrust against by what felt like a miniature slippery phallus. “How can you…nnnng” Sesshoumaru’s tongue forced its way inside.

Inuyasha’s hips bucked backwards and he gasped. He could feel his muscles gripping down over something warm and mobile. Heat and slickness and movement all around his entrance made him shiver and moan. His entire ass tingled from the tight grip of Sesshoumaru’s finger. Inuyasha could feel little electric shocks pulsing from Sesshoumaru’s soft pressured thrusts all the way to his belly, keeping his balls tight against his body and his dick continually increasing.

He couldn’t believe this was happening! He was just playing a little joke, and now Sesshoumaru was…was tongue fucking him in the ass! How the hell did it go from jokes to sex?? Inuyasha moaned as Sesshoumaru did something circular with his tongue on the very edge of Inuyasha’s hole. He couldn’t stop himself from arching his back and pushing against the feeling. Gods, he wanted more! He wanted more heat and more pressure and more…something, dammit! Sesshoumaru’s tongue slid out and pushed in aggressively, and Inuyasha’s keened, his dick finally as hard as a rock. As Inuyasha bucked again, Sesshoumaru slowly thrust his tongue in deeper.

“Aw. Fuck! Fuck, fuck FUCK!” Inuyasha yelled against each pulse of Sesshoumaru inside his body. All movement stopped and Inuyasha writhed. He actually felt himself whining as Sesshoumaru withdrew.

“Not today, little brother.” Sesshoumaru murmured. Inuyasha gave a mournful little howl.

“Wh-why are you stopping!?? Why?? It feels good!”

With a satisfied chuckled, Sesshoumaru’s hands massaged his bottom again, one hand sliding into the cleft between his soft white cheeks. “I thought to leave you wanting as your punishment, but you have no shame at all, do you?”

Inuyasha didn’t even care that Sesshoumaru’s voice was mocking; his hand wasn’t. His brother’s fingers were circling his asshole and all Inuyasha’s air left him in a whoosh as one finger entered him. “Gods.”

“No shame.” Sesshoumaru murmured. Inuyasha trembled and pushed with his hips against the bed, and then Sesshoumaru pushed in deeper and Inuyasha’s entire body shuddered violently.

“What the hell was THAT?” Inuyasha’s brain could barely process the words as Sesshoumaru pulled his finger out and it rubbed the same spot. He buried his face into the covers and screamed slightly, arching back to urge Sesshoumaru’s hand further in.

“You really are a virgin.” Sesshoumaru said curiously, panting slightly.

“Who the fuck cares! Do it again, dammit!” Inuyasha yelped as Sesshoumaru’s other hand slapped him in the ass.

“You give no orders here.”

“Please, please, please do it again, then! Dammit, please!”

“Begging, Inuyasha?”

“Fuck yes, if you’ll damn well move and….aaaaah!” Sesshoumaru pushed in another finger with the next thrust and Inuyasha started to breathe in little gasps as he tried to think enough to move his body in time to the plunge of his brother’s fingers. Gods, it felt so amazing he thought he was…

“I’m going to die! Fuck!” Gods, he really was, and he couldn’t think of a better way to go! Sesshoumaru reached around under his hips, wrapped his hand around Inuyasha’s dick and squeezed just as he plunged his fingers into Inuyasha’s ass and Inuyasha howled as he came violently. Sesshoumaru continued to move his fingers inside of him until Inuyasha’s body slumped, the last of his seed soaking the bedcovers underneath him.

Sesshoumaru pulled his hand out and Inuyasha would swear he heard him inhaling deeply. Actually, Inuyasha sniffed carefully and his eyes widened in surprise.

His own arousal wasn’t the only one drifting in the air. Inuyasha whined as Sesshoumaru smacked his ass again.

“Hey…stop that,” he said, too exhausted to raise his voice. God, he had no idea why the hell all this had just happened, but damn…

“You will not make free with my person from now on, Inuyasha.” Sesshoumaru finally said.

Inuyasha’s mind froze. This was all Sesshoumaru’s revenge? This was…fuck, who the hell cared what it was? It was GREAT! “Fuck that. I’m gonna bug the shit out of you every freakin’ day, you damn lecher.” Inuyasha snarked.

Sesshoumaru’s hand rested on his ass and fingers ghosted across his skin up to his arms and down his legs as his manacles were undone, one by one. “Hn, I suppose the ‘monster’ can look forward to a meal then when it is time for your ‘punishment’.”

“Huh?” What monster?

As Inuyasha lay on the bed, freed but too damn tired to move yet, Sesshoumaru leaned over him, kissed the tip of his ears, and got off the bed.

“It has been a long time since it’s been offered the blood of a virgin. I’m certain it looks forward to the next time you require…correction.” Sesshoumaru left the room, closing the door behind him, and Inuyasha puzzled it out.

So, the next time he fucked with Sesshoumaru, his brother was going to…fuck him?? Inuyasha swallowed, thinking about how Sesshoumaru’s ‘revenge’ had been for the day, and he licked his lips before he rolled over onto his back with a fwump and started to smile.

Good thing Kagome’s world had plenty of tran-kwill-eye-zers.

* Total credit goes to Jessjess for the line: What the hell do you feed that thing? It’s a fucking monster! Great line, and it totally worked for me in more ways than one, LOL