The Crimson Samurai

A/N 9/11/09 Originally a gift oneshot for Madwriter from y-gal - Sessh/Inu with a little moko-moko action thrown in. The story has not been updated for quite a while, but it is not abandoned! It will be finished...just may take a little bit. Sadly, Life has been extremely crazy in Twisted Land for a while now, but I'm hopeful that things are starting to finally calm down. Until then, feel free to enjoy what's written. :-)

Warnings: anal, oral, lemon, n/c, tentacles, bestiality, a little angst. And this IS more n/c than I usually do, I think.

The Crimson Samurai (One-shot, for now)

Inuyasha crouched on the slope of the temple’s roof, listening carefully. People in the television box had said that women coming home from the Me-tro had been attacked here recently. Right here.

But not any longer.

He’d only had to hide for an hour when he’d heard a muffled scream as the rapist had dragged a young school girl behind an office building. A few leaps and he’d been on them. Slamming that scum into the wall, pounding on him - he could have beat the ever-loving shit out of that fucker forever, except the police would be coming as soon as the girl got help. He had been counting on it, but it had still been a wrench to pull himself back and leave the barely-breathing, bloody mess in the alley for them to find.

Now he was getting a good soaking in the drizzling rain while he waited to make sure the police came in time to arrest the bastard. The sound of sirens and voices, followed by dulled curses when the man was captured, had him nod to himself before he headed back to the Higurashi’s. It was a fair distance, giving him a chance to stretch his legs, going from roof to roof in the strange, perpetually lit night. He was hardly even winded when he got back, and he slipped into Kagome’s room, inhaling automatically as he dropped to the floor, searching for her scent.

He squeezed his eyes shut when it wasn’t there.

The door opened and Inuyasha blinked as the room lit suddenly and blinded him. “Fuck, turn it off! Dammit.”

The light flickered to darkness and Inuyasha saw Mrs. Higurashi lower a baseball bat. “Sorry,” he muttered. “Didn’t know it was you.”

“That’s all right, Inuyasha,” she said softly. She sighed as he shifted from foot to foot. “Do you want to come downstairs?”

“Uh…”

“There’s ramen.”

“Well…sure.”

He followed her down, trying to walk softly past Souta’s door as they went, and he waited in the kitchen on the edge of a chair. When she brought out the white ceramic bowl and looked at the blood on his knuckles, her smile wavered and he flinched.

“I just cut myself, that’s all,” he muttered. “Thanks for the ramen.”

She watched him, her hands at her sides. “Inuyasha…it won’t bring her back.”

“I didn’t think it would.” He tried to eat faster so his mouth wouldn’t have a moment to be empty, to have to talk to her.

“Please, you have to stop doing this. You’re going to get caught one day and…I don’t know what people would do if they found out about you. Kagome would want you to be safe.”

“Like she was?” he snarled. “Shot by that fucking crazy son of bitch when she was just getting a damn…burger…” His voice broke and as Mrs. Higurashi came over, he reached around her waist, hugging her desperately. She stroked his hair, tears running down her cheeks.

“I know you miss her. We all do, but it’s been three years now.”

“It’s been three years TODAY,” he corrected, pulling away and wiping at his cheeks while she pretended not to see. “So what.”

“So don’t you think you should stop now? It wasn’t your fault.”

“I should have been with her!”

Mrs. Higurashi put her hands around his cheeks and pulled his face towards her. “You can’t keep someone in a velvet lined box. She had to go out on her own sometimes, and she was happy that you understood that.”

“I still should have been with her! I promised I’d protect her, dammit. I promised!”

Mrs. Higurashi pulled him close until his face rested against her stomach. “And you did better than anyone could hope for. Sometimes there’s nothing we can do, Inuyasha.”

Inuyasha wanted to push her away, to claw at her arms, and instead a dry sob escaped him. He clutched at her. “Gods, I miss her so much!”

She bent her head, tears dripping down again “I know,” she whispered. “I know. Shhhhh, I know.”

“I miss her.” His voice was hoarse and his eyes felt scratchy and hot. “You’re wrong, though. She’d want me to keep doing this. You know she would. It’s the right thing to do.”

Mrs. Higurashi sighed and continued to hold him. “Then you do what you need to. We’ll…you’ll always have a place to come back to.”

“Thank you.” They were the last words spoken for the rest of the night.

Five years Later

Inuyasha snarled to himself as he held onto his useless arm and hid behind a garbage bin that was so ripe that it made his eyes water. He laughed at himself. He hadn’t been this fucked up in years, but at least the girl had got away. And the fucker shaking her down was a hell of a lot more fucked up than Inuyasha was. He’d had an uzi, although where the hell he’d gotten it from was a mystery, and he’d tagged Inuyasha more than once before Inuyasha had ripped his throat out. Then the police had come too soon, and now Inuyasha was trapped while they searched around the scene for ‘The Crimson Samurai.’

What a stupid fucking title. He wasn’t a damn samurai. Hell, he didn’t even look like a samurai! Idiots. If he ever found out who’d coined that retarded name, he was going to fuck them up but good. Yeah, so he’d let a few too many people see him over the years, why couldn’t they just accept that he’d helped them out and then leave him the hell alone? He just wanted to make sure nobody else EVER ended up like Kagome. But instead of accepting it, the humans were making it harder and harder for him to do anything useful at all. Every time he managed to protect someone, the police and reporters were on the scene almost instantly. Hunting for him.

Looked like they might actually find him today. Bad fucking luck that both of his knees had been hit. He’d managed to drag himself this far, but he wasn’t going to be able to get much further before they caught up. Dammit. He might as well slit his own throat. Better that than be captured by some rabid humans. Experimented on. Souta had shown him enough movies that he knew what he could expect.

Sometimes he thought humans were a really sick race.

His ears swiveled as he heard nearly silent footsteps approaching. He tried to bring his claws up to his throat; he really would rather bleed out than be caught. The Higurashi’s might miss him for a bit, but they’d be better off not worrying about him all the time anyway. He’d said goodbye to Miroku and Sango a few years ago; they weren’t expecting to see him again. And as for Shippou and Kirara, he hadn’t seen them anywhere in Tokyo since he’d come here. A whiff here and there of other kitsunes, but no one he knew. He didn’t think they’d made it to this era, or if they had, they’d already moved on.

Better off dead. Dead, he’d just be a curiosity…except he couldn’t seem to lift his arms. He strained, holding back a growl as the footsteps grew closer and he still couldn’t make his body move. He’d lost too much blood. He wasn’t even going to be able to stay conscious.

The footsteps were right on him, on the other side of the bin, and this time he couldn’t hold back a feral, warning growl.

“You dare growl at me, dog? You, who have endangered us all with your foolish, reckless -” the bin flew out of the way and slammed against the far wall of the alley. Inuyasha stared, shocked at the sight of Sesshoumaru in a modern suit, two arms filling out the sleeves. His vision slowly dimmed. He barely heard his brother’s last words. At least the bastard seemed as surprised as Inuyasha was.

“Inuyasha?? No. No, this isn’t possible.“ Maybe Sesshoumaru would finally do something for him, after all.

He’d be dead before the police found him.


##

“…could be put to death, as you are quite aware.”

Sesshoumaru’s voice was fierce in Inuyasah’s head. He wanted to tell him to shut up; that annoying, supercilious sneer was like a needle in his skull.

“It seems unlikely.” Inuyasha didn’t recognize whoever the other man was, and his hackles rose. Being helpless in front of his brother should have gotten him killed. If he was still alive, with others around, and STILL helpless, he was screwed. Sesshoumaru must want to fuck with him before he finished him off. Inuyashsa’s skin crawled as he imagined claws sinking into his skin at any moment. This was bad.

“More likely than you might imagine, given his crimes.”

“Why do you care so? I know you came across him first, but I’ve never seen you this involved.”

“I have my reasons.”

“He’s just some young idiot with a hero complex. He’s obviously not even of legal age yet. You know the council will contact his father or mother and they’ll be fined severely. The worst he’ll receive is a beating and house arrest for a few decades.”

“His father and mother are no longer living,” Sesshoumaru said quietly. “Although I believe he is…at least 200.” Inuyasha heard the uncertain note in his brother’s voice and he would have smiled if he could. There were some things that baffled even the biggest asshole around, and it looked like time travel was one of them. Ha. If only he could move, he’d make sure Sesshoumaru was baffled by the claws sticking out of his gut.

There was a pause broken by the sound of silk cloth shifting against limbs. Getting closer.

“You know him, then?”

“I used to.”

“200 is still quite young. If we contacted his guardian, they would likely be able to keep him from a death sentence.”

“I am responsible for him.”

The other man coughed. “Excuse me? Did you just say… I- I hadn’t realized you had any half-blooded children.”

“I just stated his sire was dead, did I not?”

“Then…”

“I am done speaking of this. I have decided what will be done about him. I do not require your approval.”

“Of course not. You know that I will support you with whatever action you decide on, but if you would let me know what you plan to do, I could inform the family. We would gladly aid you.”

“I do not require your aid, either. Leave us. You will be informed of the situation tomorrow along with the others.”

There was a stilted silence. “If you’re sure, father.”

“Utterly. Leave us.” There was a quiet snick as a door slid closed somewhere.

Father? That voice…Sesshoumaru had a kid? Woah. Sesshoumaru screwing some youkai bitch; there was an image he never would have imagined. Would have thought the bastard would have melted the instant he tried to get it up. He tried to force his limbs to move, hoping Sesshoumaru might be looking at the door and it would give him time to surprise him, but all he managed were his eyes.

Surprising Sesshoumaru was obviously not going to happen, he thought bitterly, staring up into Sesshoumaru’s intent golden stare. Ignoring him – and whatever shit he was going to do to him - Inuyasha took a quick look around. He could see the canopy of a bed above them both, and the visual search of the room he could manage had him fairly sure this was a bedroom, and that they were alone. He stared back up at Sesshoumaru, befuddled by the realization that Sesshoumaru was rubbing the soft, sensitive skin of Inuyasha’s ear between his fingers.

Sesshoumaru smiled, and Inuyasha tried to push himself back into the bed. What was the bastard going to do to him?

“It is you, Inuyasha, is it not?” His voice was soft again, and Inuyasha’s hackles stayed high. Sesshoumaru, with that voice? It creeped him out. What the hell was wrong with him?

“ Of course it is, jack ass.” He could just manage a weak snarl.

“I thought as much. After all these years…” Sesshoumaru’s face came in close, his eyes filling Inuyasha’s vision. “Where have you been?”

“None of your fucking business.” Sesshoumaru’s lips twisted up at his answer.

“You are as polite and charming as I remember.”

“I’m as polite as you fucking deserve, fucker. Now either kill me or get the hell away from me.”

Sesshoumaru shook his head, his hand going to the traditional kimono he wore. The colors were familiar, but the style still seemed so modern it was beyond weird. Until he began to take it off, and that was a HELL of a lot worse.

“I’m afraid I cannot release you now, Inuyasha.”

“What the hell are you doing?” Sesshoumaru’s obi fell to the floor and his kimono gaped, folds dripping down to pool around his feet.

“You’ve caused the youkai in Japan quite a bit of worry. Too much for them to let you live, whatever Ichirou believes. Unless I help you.”

“I don’t need any help from you,” Inuyasha sneered. This was way the fuck too weird, snarling at his brother while his body was so weak he couldn’t move off the bed.

“You’ll be receiving your due, nonetheless. I have had the healer in to see you, although the toll the healing took on you will last until tomorrow, I imagine.” Seshoumaru paused, his voice was stiff. “I… did not perform my duty where you were concerned, brother. It is time to repay that debt.” Inuyasha eyes were wide as he stared at Sesshoumaru’s face. Sesshoumaru’s kimono dropped to the floor and he began to work on the next layer.

“Debt my ass! You just get the fuck away from me, and I’ll just fucking leave!” What the hell was going on?!

“That would not serve my purposes. “

Inuyasha growled. “You get the fuck away from me or I’ll kick your ass, then!”

“You’ll be weak as a kitten for hours still,” Sesshoumaru said smoothly, and Inuyasha stared as his last piece of clothing fell completely to the floor. His brother stood in front of him, nude. Naked Sesshoumaru; yet another thing he’d never be able to erase from his mind. Naked, aroused Sesshoumaru, with his freaking body as perfect as his damn hair. He'd even grown back his fucking arm, the asshole. And what was that white thing that was trailing behind him like a damn bridal train?

“What in fuck’s name do you think you’re doing?”

Sesshoumaru approached the bed carefully. “Ensuring your safety.”

“You’re ensuring I’m gonna have to scrub out my eyes! Put some fucking clothes on!”

“And leave you alone in your splendor?”

Inuyasha worried that one in his head, finally understanding as Sesshoumaru took a step closer and blew down onto him. Air flowed along his naked chest and abdomen, and he realized that he had as few clothes on as Sesshoumaru did.

“What did you do with my clothes, you perverted dick?”

“They were disgusting and filth ridden.”

“They’re mine!! Gimme back my clothes!” It was driving him crazy that he couldn’t move! His head, one shivering jerk of his hand, but everything else felt so heavy. A mountain weighed down his entire body; he couldn’t get it to move. And Sesshoumaru had fucking stolen his fire rate robes! Those were his!

“When we’re through, Inuyasha.”

“Through with what, you psychotic bastard? Just…get the fuck away from me!”

Sesshoumaru shook his head again and knelt on the side of the bed, his hands running along Inuyasha’s arms and making his skin shiver. “Be calm. I won’t harm you this night. But certain steps will have to be taken to protect you. You’ve angered too many powerful youkai, little hanyou.”

“Then why haven’t you handed me over?” Inuyasha asked, growling as his brother’s hands continued stroking up and down his arm. They were warm, and gentle, and it made his head ache with tension. When were his soft feeling hands going to rip him open? “What the fuck are you playing at?!”

Sesshoumaru crawled over and knelt on top of Inuyasha, sliding down his body until his mouth was at the level of his chest. “I will ensure you feel pleasure. Do not worry.”

“You couldn’t worry me if you tried! You – hey, what are you doing? Stop that!” Sesshoumaru was straddling his body, and he really WAS aroused. He leaned over, bracing himself on his arms, and his hips ground against Inuyasha’s. His erection slid next to Inuyasha’s and Inuyasha was horrified to feel his own dick responding. “Stop!”

Inuyasha tried to shove him away and barely managed to move his hand up an inch. The large, rosy cock rubbed against his again and he groaned the feeling. “No! G-Get off me!”

Sesshoumaru leaned down and licked Inuyasha’s nipple with the tip of his tongue. It burned down to Inuyasha’s groin like a runaway cart. His brother carefully took the little nub it into his mouth and suckled gently.

“Gaaah! Wh-what are you – Stop it!”

Nipple released, Sesshoumaru looked up. Inuyasha could just move his head enough to see him. “I will not stop tonight; I will do my duty this time. I do not know what you have been doing to still retain your youth this way, Inuyasha…”

“Fuck you! It’s none of your business!” He wanted to moan again as Seshoumaru licked him in response. He could feel his brother’s legs on the outside skin of his thighs, his dick thrusting up and down against Inuyasha’s, his hair laying across his stomach. It was- this couldn’t be happening! This was Sesshoumaru, not some fucked up youkai who just wanted what they thought would be an easy piece of ass. Sesshoumaru was a killer! He wouldn’t do this to him. He couldn’t.

“It became my concern the moment I found you in the alley. You are too young for any to believe you are my brother; even with the Tessaiga, most would not believe. I cannot claim you as family. You are far too vulnerable in this state…”

“Are you fucked in the head? Aaaah, stop it!” Sesshoumaru’s hips continued their careful, measured thrusts against him and his cock grew in slow response. “I ain’t had nobody for most of my fucking life, and I did just fine! What the fuck is wrong with you? Get away from me!”

Inuyasha felt another slow kiss on the muscles of his chest before Sesshoumaru spoke. “Father would have been proud of your resilience,” he murmured. Inuyasha’s breath hitched. What had he just said?

“Who the fuck are you?” he growled. This wasn’t Sesshoumaru. Didn’t matter what he smelled like; Sesshoumaru would have rather died than say something like that.

“Don’t be foolish, Inuyasha. I know you can scent who I am.” There was another kiss to his body that made Inuyasha’s stomach feel shivery and hot, and he tried to squirm away without success. He knew it smelled like the jack ass, but how could it be him?

“Nice try, asshole, but Sesshoumaru would NEVER say the old man ever thought something good of me. Who are you?”

Sesshoumaru sighed, his breath tickling Inuyasha’s nipples. “No. I would not have said such a thing when I last saw you, would I? Even youkai can change in 500 years, however. Even daiyoukai can have…regrets.”

Sesshoumaru pulled his hips from Inuyasha and pushed up until he was staring down into Inuyasha’s wide eyed face. “I am not the same as I once was. My duty is clear to me now. I will not let you be executed. I will not live with another half a millennia of regret, brother. Not this time.“

Sesshoumaru was saying he’d changed? He was trying to, what, protect him? From what?! That was…this was just more fucked up than anything Naraku had EVER done to him. How could this be Sesshoumaru?

“You don’t wanna live with regret, then you fucking get your naked ass off of me before I make you regret you were ever born!”

Sesshoumaru chuckled, sliding back down Inuyasha’s body again. “Your speech has matured as much as your body, I see. We will need to correct that, once we are finished.”

“We ain’t finishing anything, asshole. And I still don’t believe you’re Sesshoumaru, no matter what you say. Fucker.”

“The last time I saw you, Naraku had been purified into oblivion. Your human pack was tending to your wounds as they tried to save you, and I left without acknowledging you as you lay dying.”

Inuyasha swallowed as he remember that. He really had thought he was going to die that day; Naraku had fucked him over but good. He’d just barely noticed Sesshoumaru leaving - not like it had been a surprise or anything. He knew the asshole had hated him, but if this youkai knew about it… was he really Sesshoumaru?

He heard Sesshoumaru’s murmur against his stomach as his brother continued to move down his body. “When I could not locate you later, I assumed you had died that day. I did not expect to see you again and have such an opportunity to make amends.” Lips caressed his stomach and Inuyasha whimpered, stopping himself with a growl.

“Stop touching me! You really are Sesshoumaru and you wanna make all nice for your conscience or somethin’, then you leave me alone and keep the fuck away from me!”

“You would be dead before you got three steps outside of my land. The word has already spread that you have been found. The youkai council will be expecting me to present you to them in the morning.”

Huh? “Council? We’ve got a fucking council? H-hey, stop it!” Sessoumaru sucked on the small patch of skin another moment, his cheek brushing against Inuyasha’s erection.

“As I said, even youkai can change. However, as far as the youkai world is concerned, you deserve to be punished for your actions with the humans these past years.”

“I’d like to see ‘em fucking try!”

“They would succeed. And I have no doubt what method will be decided upon once they have you. A hanyou who has brought us so close to discovery? A youth with no family, no protection, no home…”

“Fuck you! What the hell do you know what I have!? GET OFF!”

Sesshoumaru licked over the small ripples of muscles beneath his face as Inuyasha shouted at him. “There is no scent of youkai on your body. You have no protection. If you have someone powerful who claims you as their own, however, that will change.”

Inuyasha wanted to squirm away at the slippery and hot feel of Sesshoumaru’s mouth as it ran across the planes of his stomach. He cringed; his cock was almost completely hard. This had to be a dream: a nightmare. Sesshoumaru was not really fucking licking his body.

“Will you get the fuck away from me!”

“I am sorry, but I refuse to do that. This is the only way. It is my responsibility.”

“I am NOT your responsibility, you – nnnnngnnhm.” Inuyasha lost his words as Sesshoumaru shoved his knees apart, knelt between them, and took Inuyasha’s cock into his mouth. Tight silk flowed over his member as Sesshoumaru began to slide him in and out of his mouth, just avoiding the fangs that threatened. The rhythm started with no pause to allow him to adjust and had Inuyasha’s thoughts instantly muddled. No one had touched him there before. Not even Kagome. Just him, and his hand, and it had never felt as good as this! He couldn’t move away. His arms were stuck laying on the covers underneath him and he could barely move his fucking head. Or his hips. Dammit, he wanted to move his hips!

Oh Gods, it was hot. It was tight and hot and this was Sesshoumaru but…it felt so good. Over and over, so tight. Inuyasha stiffened as he felt something soft as silk caressing his balls. Sesshoumaru’s hands were at the sides of Inuyasha’s hips. He knew, because he could feel the heat of them burning him. What was touching him then? With a heroic effort, he managed to lift his head an inch and look. He saw the furry, moko-moko sama wriggling happily as it hung over the side of the bed. One end must be on the floor, and one end…velvety soft fur carefully embraced his balls and he gasped hoarsely.

“Wha- what the hell is that thing??”

Sesshoumaru paused, drawing his lips slowly off of inuyasha. “Moko-moko sama? It’s merely a pet.”

“It’s touching me! Get it the hell away! YOU get the hell away!”

Sesshoumaru smiled, kissing the tip of his penis and making him shudder. “It wants to be of use.” Inuyasha gasped as the slender fur rubbed his balls again, and then crept backwards until it swept carefully at Inuyasha’s ass. It was touching his ass! “I believe it likes you.”

“You get it outta there, you…ohhhhh.” The tip of it squirmed against his hole and Inuyasha thought he must be losing his mind. “Ohhh Gods!”

Sesshoumaru smiled, much closer to the smirk Inuyasha was used to, and took his cock back into his mouth. The soft pressure against his bottom never pushed in too far, just teased and tortured the sensitive outer skin while Sesshoumaru sucked on his dick like some fucking popsicle until he thought he was about to die. His brother was sucking him off! And he couldn’t even move to stop him!

He was ready to explode when Sesshoumaru stopped. The furry pressure against his ass stopped, the lips stopped – he lay there, sweaty and panting and wondering what new kind of torture this was that his brother had for him. He was going to bring him close to orgasm and leave him there? Was that it? That was just sick.

Inuyasha noticed Sesshoumaru leaning over to get something moments before he felt the fur covered freaking tentacle start to twine around his thighs.

“Hey! Get the hell away, you furry little snake!” It squirmed underneath his lower back and the backs of his thighs, and then his hip and thighs began to lift into the air until his ass was floating in the damn breeze. “Let go! G-get away from me!” It began pushing his thighs apart as Sesshoumaru did something with a bottle in his hands.

“Shhh, Inuyasha. I told you I will not harm you.”

“You’re touching me; that’s bad enough! And get that fucking fluffy perverted piece of shit off of me! Get the fuck off!”

“I regret to say that I cannot do that. I will finish this. Thank you moko-moko, that will do. “ Inuyasha saw Sesshoumaru lean forward between his legs again and felt something hard and slim, and slippery, prod his bottom.

“D-don’t you touch there!”

“It will feel good, hanyou. Be patient.”

“Don’t!” Inuyasha gasped as Sesshoumru’s oiled finger slid in, touching him. Invading his body. His hips bucked and Sesshoumaru frowned.

“Moving already? You always were stronger than I expected. We had better get this done, before you’re fully capable of defending yourself, shall we?“ Sesshoumaru withdrew his finger and Inuyasha could hear the stopper on a bottle being opened and closed again. He was able to squirm, just slightly, against the white fur holding his hips off the bed, his legs spread open. He gaped up at Sesshoumaru as his brother knelt between his legs and Inuyasha felt something large and oiled begin to press against the entrance in the middle of his ass.

He wouldn’t dare!

Sesshoumaru pushed harder and Inuyasha felt his muscles give, stretching to accommodate his brother’s cock. Sesshoumaru’s hands were grasping Inuyasha’s thighs, the moko-moko sama holding his hips steady and still, and he whined as Sesshoumaru pushed in a little deeper, getting the head of himself inside Inuyasha’s body.

“No. Fuck you, no! Aaaaa, shit!”

“Please, don’t clamp your bottom down around me so tightly, Inuyasha.” Sesshoumaru said with his pale face tense. “You are making this more difficult than it has to be.”

“F-fuck you! Get out of my ass, you prick! Get out! You… Fuck! Aaaah! Aaaaaah! Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Sesshoumaru pushed in suddenly, sheathing himself deeply. “That hurt, you fucker! Get the hell out of me!”

“Almost done now.” Sesshoumaru whispered, moving his hands over Inuyasha’s legs to brace himself next to his brother’s chest. “No more pain now, hanyou.”

“Get out!” It hurt. His ass burned and stung, and his penis was still hard and desperately wanted to thrust.

“I will make restitution for my past mistakes,” Sessoumaru said quietly, his cock still shoved tightly inside of Inuyasha, his face nuzzling up past his chest, into the shadowy side of his neck. “I will ensure you are safe.” Licking Inuyasha once, just enough to make him shiver, Sesshoumaru bit down into his neck.

Inuyasha screamed. His entire body convulsed in ecstasy, his hips pumping upwards, his breath hitching as Sesshoumaru pulled out and thrust into him rapidly. His neck – lust was pouring into him from the damn bite – Sesshoumaru’s teeth were still under his skin! But he couldn’t stop what was coming; gods, he didn’t want to! His cock throbbed violently. His nipples were so hard he wished he could move, just to push them against Sesshoumaru’s nude body. And his ass – Sesshoumaru was pounding into him, growling against his throat as his teeth stayed embedded, and every stroke made Inuyasha howl incoherently.

Hot. And wet. And more. He needed more. He was going to explode. His whole body was so tight, every muscle straining and getting tighter and tighter as he got closer and closer to…something that seemed like it would be worth it if he could just fucking get there!

Sesshoumaru bit down harder and he screamed again – he couldn’t take it. It was too much. Too fucking much… His body suddenly stiffened entirely as Sesshoumaru’s slammed against him one last, brutal time, and was still. Inuyasha whimpered. He hadn’t come!! Please, don’t leave him there without finishing this. Please.

”Please...” He was so tight…Sesshomaru was still biting him, still inside his body. And the firm, fur ridden moko thing crawled over his leg and took his dick in a squeezing tightness as Sesshoumaru shivered. Three firm strokes to his cock, and Inuyasha finally came. He came and screamed with it, his hips finally moving, his ass so tight as he orgasmed that it pushed out his brother’s softening cock even though the bastard’s teeth wouldn’t release.

He didn’t know how long he lay under his brother before his legs were finally lowered back onto the bed and Sesshoumaru took his mouth from his neck. The bastard licked across his wound, like that made it any better, and Inuyasha glared at him, fighting to stay awake.

“You fucking bastard. You right fucking bastard,” he panted hoarsely.

Sesshoumaru licked his lips and then sank down and kissed Inuyasha on the lips chastely before standing up, smiling at his brother’s stunned expression.

“You’re safe now.”

“..fucking bastard…”

“They cannot harm you now without it threatening my life as well. They will not take the chance. You will be remanded to my care for discipline. You are safe now.”

“Safe?? Are you fucking kidding? I’m getting away from you and this fucking place any moment now, fucker, and you can just kiss my ass.”

“I might be able to arrange that in the future, but for now, you will rest.”

“I will not fucking rest!” Inuyasha yawned, his face comically surprised. “I won’t!”

“Sleep. We can deal with everything else in the morning, when you are strong enough to move again.”

“I’ll show you strong enough.” Inuyasha muttered, his body beginning to betray him sleepily. “Take your fucking ass too, how’d you like that? Fucker.” His eyes closed, his ears still twisting as his mind fogged.

“Sleep. They will not dare to take this Sesshoumaru’s Blooded Mate. You are safe, Inuyasha. I will keep you safe now.”

Not fucking likely, he thought as he drifted off.