DIsclaimer: Inuyasha and the characters belong to their respective owner we just chose to make a cute semi violent love story about two of her characters Bankotsu and Jakotsu.

This was on this site on another sn, but I decided it do better here!

Cheering and clapping echoed the school grounds as the quarterback made his touchdown during the Friday night rush. Everything was going right for the team this season, every game was won. This game would be no exception. The water boy was making sure every playing was getting their drinks even though for the most part he was treated like crap. He frowned sadly when he missed the guy he liked make yet another touchdown. When he went to turn he miss stepped and took a dive on the sidelines dropping most of the cups on the other players an embarrassed look crossed his features.

Ebony blue eyes were full of energy as he made yet another touch down. He turned in time to see the water boy miss his step and smirked ever so slightly, hearing some of his team mate's call out some less than proper names. "What a klutz." He muttered to himself as he jogged over, since the coach was calling a quick break for his 'star' to catch his breath real fast.

Jakotsu got up to his feet and started to clean up as quickly as he could before the other returned for the break. He admired Bankotsu greatly mainly because he was the kind guy he wished he could be except some water boy no one ever paid any attention to. Jakotsu made his way to the table gathering up the drinks for the short break making sure there was still plenty for everyone this time it was Gatorade. Moving back and into the group he started handing out the drinks unaware of the jocks behind him plotting something nasty. Reaching the star quarterback he tried not to make any eye contact with him, but he had barely in chance to hand his drink to him before he was shoved into the older teen causing him to fall to the ground with the water boy on his lap and the his drink over his face.

Embarrassment rolled over his face as he started hearing comments shooting from the crowd before he noticed bright flashes coming next.

Bankotsu rolled his eyes at some of his team mates, reaching out to get the drink, before he found himself on the ground with the water boy in his lap, the Gatorade dripping down his face. His left eye twitched, but instead of lashing out there, he took in a deep breath and kept his eyes closed for a few seconds, before opening them, looking up to the boy in his lap, a kind look, though it was forced, crossing his features. "You alright?" He asked. It was a show for the coach. He knew if he let his anger slip again, he was off the team, and that was something Bankotsu would not have. Even as he was being polite, evil thoughts were racing through his mind.

The water boy closed his eyes quickly thinking he was going to be stricken with some kind of force from the act, but when he heard the others words his brown orbs slowly opened to look down at the other a nod escaping as a weak "Sorry." Passed through his pale lips as he moved off of the star staying put on the sidelines in a knelt position. He felt really guilty for this even if it wasn't his fault he knew about the scouts coming in to see the football players play and to have this happen. "... I'm really sorry..."

"Relax. Accidents happen, right?" He asked, standing and holding his hand out. "You should watch your step, however. Don't want you getting hurt by falling down stairs, or anything, do we? Where would we be without our water boy?" He asked, the comment coming out ever so slightly on the harsh, mocking side, though the smile remained put on his lips.

Jakotsu frowned as a faint nod escaped as he lowered his head before the couch yelled at him. "It's almost end of the game just go to the locker room and get everything ready to clean you'll be pulling double duties for the trouble you caused tonight." He spoke coldly causing Jakotsu to flinch as he got to his feet gathering everything to take back to the locker room before vanishing off.

Bankotsu watched for a moment, before he closed his eyes, taking in another deep breath and glancing to the coach. His eyes were hinting at the frustration building up, hinting he needed some kind of release before he wound up hitting one of his team mates. "Stupid...Clumsy idiots." He muttered, grabbing a clean towel to wipe his face with.

Jakotsu made it to the locker room starting the washing machine. ".... I hate them..." He whispered out under his breath as he started to toss in the towels before his attention turned to the cheering echoing down to the hallway into the locker room.

Bankotsu laughed a bit as he was carried down the hall by a couple of his team mates on their shoulders. "Come on, guys!" He laughed.

Once they reached the locker room, he was relieved to be let down, and high fived a few of the players. "Worship thee!" One of the other players said, bowing slightly to Bankotsu in a joking manner, causing said male to roll his eyes. "Yes yes, we all know I'm a God, now get bent." He joked back.

Jakotsu peaked out from behind the wash room watching the star from a distant a frown forming when he saw the large already forming green stain. Quickly he ducked back into the washroom the cart for the jerseys to be clean set out for the team to throw in.

After grabbing his towel from his locker, Bankotsu stripped down, wrapping the towel around his waist. he walked over and dropped his jersey in the cart. Heading for the showers, he pulled his hair from the braid it was in, disappearing into the shower stall.

Jakotsu kept his head down low when he came around gathering the jerseys for the washer leaving Bankotsu's out to try and scrub the stain out.

Once in the stall, Bankotsu turned on the water, tossing his towel on the rack, before relaxing under the water, tilting his head back and closing his eyes, as he listened to the others around him. He was waiting for them to leave, wanting some sort of privacy, since he knew he wouldn't get much back home. On top of which, he wanted a word with a certain someone he knew would be staying behind for a bit.

Jakotsu watched the shadows slide over the wall as teens left the locker room the last he thought fading away. His head peaked up when he heard the water still running, curiosity rose as he moved his wash room moving in thinking the water had been left on only to stop when he came around the corner.

When Bankotsu was sure everyone was gone, he turned to turn the water off, still a little lost in the relaxing feeling the hot water had brought to him. Until the water stopped flowing. He grabbed his towel and wrapped it around his waist, turning his head to start on his way, before he smirked a bit. "Ah, you're still here..." He spoke. It was more of a statement, than a question.

A frown formed on his pale lips again as he folded his arms over his chest. "... I got told to do double duties tonight I have to stay until everything's washed..."

"Yeah, I remember." He spoke, walking towards him. "Jakotsu, correct?" He asked, his tone kind, yet different from earlier.

Jakotsu nodded as he looked up with an apologetic look. ".... I didn't mean to and I really feel bad for what happened..."

Bankotsu smiled ever so slightly, before quickly pinning Jakotsu to the wall. "You should. You better pray that none of those pictures, by some miracle, don't reach any newspapers, or the internet." He spoke, voice lowering.

Jakotsu barely had time to react before he was pinned against the wall a cry escaping. ".... I'm sorry!" He cried out.

"Save it for someone that cares. You should watch your step, and what you do." Bankotsu growled out, leaning in closer, just inches away from Jakotsu. "Otherwise, you'll find yourself in horrible situations."

Jakotsu swallowed hard as he looked up to the star football player tears forming in his orbs. ".... I won't pay attention to any of your plays then..."

Bankotsu smirked at this, his eyes holding a dangerous look in them. "So we have a smartass on our hands, do we?" He asked, pulling him away from the wall, before slamming him back into it, his hand traveling to the waist band of Jakotsu's pants.

Jakotsu's eyes widened as he screamed out in pain his breath escaping in large gasps. "... I wasn't... I watch your plays... I like how your able to do what you do..." He choked out breathing heavily.

Bankotsu rose a brow at him, leaning in closer, moving his knee between Jakotsu's legs, lifting it as a warning he'd knee him if he said the wrong thing again. He blinked a couple of times after a short moment and gave Jakotsu an odd look.

".... You don't ever think that maybe... People want to be just like you..." He whispered out as he felt Bankotsu slide between his legs. "... You don't think... People want to be noticed to have something.... To be able to have a better life..."

"So, you stalk people in order to make that happen?" He asked, pressing up against Jakotsu, as if testing something, keeping his eyes locked with Jakotsu's chocolate ones.

Jakotsu flinched as he looked to him sadly. "... I didn't say I stalked you... I admire you when you play your games..., But off the field... You're nothing, but an ass!"

He blinked, then smirked, cocking a brow. "At least I don't pretend to be something I'm not." He shot back. "So, you're either a boy without a cock, or a girl, trying to be a boy. Which is it?" He asked, pressing his leg up against Jakotsu's groin.

Jakotsu frowned hearing his question feeling pressure once more. ".... I was born genetically a boy..." His head lowered as he swallowed hard. ".... Why do you live up to the stereotypical role..."

"Maybe it has something to do with the way I was raised, or maybe the way I made myself. Why are gender confused?" He asked, tone cocky, mocking.

"I'm not gender confused..." He growled out clenching his fists tightly looking to the other sadly.

"So...What are you?" Bankotsu asked, cocking a brow as he pulled back a bit, reaching for Jakotsu's waist band again.

"I'm a boy!" He spoke trying to slide from the other teen.

Bankotsu's smirk remained as he gave Jakotsu false hope, before pushing him back up against the wall, pushing his pants down without a second's notice.

"You're going to be labeled gay if you do this!" He warned as he was pushed back up against the wall.

"That is, if anyone finds out." Bankotsu spoke, a threat behind his words as he narrowed his eyes at the other before him. "But, they won't, now will they?" He then asked.

Jakotsu swallowed hard as he looked away. "... You don't have to do this...."

"Just, shut up." Bankotsu growled out, letting his towel fall off his waist now. "There's no getting out of this, and there's no one to save you."

Tears rolled down his cheeks as he looked to the other sadly. "You think you'll get away with this!?"

"Oh, I know I will." Bankotsu replied with a small, sadistic smirk, pressing up against Jakotsu.

Jakotsu let out a low cry as he looked to the other with pleading orbs. "..... Please... Don't do this..."

Bankotsu ignored his pleas, and forced one of his legs up, and around his own waist. "Be quiet..."

Jakotsu lowered his head his hands against the others chest before falling away.

He smirked a bit as he positioned himself at Jakotsu's entrance, pressing up against him as a warning.

A weak cry escaped his pale lips feeling him at his front entrance fear forming in his chest. He was born a boy yes, but he still had the organs of a female, something he now worried worked.

"Now relax, or it's going to hurt." He purred out, pushing into Jakotsu without another word.

"Nnnng." He cried out feeling him start to enter his virgin walls his brown orbs moving to meet up with his.

A light grunt passed Bankotsu's lips, his eyes becoming half lidded. "So I'm the first to know..." He muttered, pushing in all the way, before he began to pull back.

Tears continued to roll down his pale cheeks as he looked to him pleading to stop. ".... You're not worried your going to get me pregnant...?"

"You were born a boy, so I doubt...It's possible." He replied, starting to thrust into him at a steady pace.

Jakotsu's hands flattened against the walls as he felt Bankotsu start to thrust into his form. Everything he loved about him seemed to fly out the window. ".... I hate you..."

"You wouldn't be the first, and you won't be the last." Bankotsu replied, reaching up with one hand, lacing his fingers through Jakotsu's hair, jerking his head back.

A scream escaped something that would go unnoticed from the sound echoing in the locker room. "... You're hurting me!"

Bankotsu chose to ignore Jakotsu's words as he continued to thrust in and out of him, being not so gentle with the teen.

Jakotsu tensed up once more as light pants escaped feeling his toes now barely touch the floor as he looked to the other sadly. "..... It hurts so much... To love someone.... Who loves to inflict pain..."

"Love?" Bankotsu breathed, pausing only for a second, before he thrust back into him, a bit rougher than before. "You don't...Even know me. What I'm like...How, do tell, could you love me?"

".... I don't know...!" He cried out under his breath feeling the violent thrust into his form again. It wouldn't have been so bad if he wasn't as tight as other females would be. "... Sometimes... When around someone long enough... You tend to fall.... For them... No matter how hard you try..." He choked out.

"Hn..." Bankotsu readjusted Jakotsu on his hips, locking eyes with him, a dull look crossing his usually lively eyes. "You don't fall for the person themselves...But who...You think they are...Who they want you to see..."

".... Then I'm sorry..." He whispered out. "... But I'm willing.... To look if you let me..." He cried out.

Bankotsu closed his eyes and rested his forehead against Jakotsu's shoulder, shaking his head ever so slightly, his grip tightening ever so slightly on the other's hips.

Weak cries continued to escape as he listened now to the other tensing at how the other was grabbing him. ".... I'll let you have me... If you let me in..."

"You must...Be really naive..." He whispered out. "Willing to give yourself up to someone...Just to know what they're really like..." He felt himself starting to grow close to his climax. "Roll your hips." He ordered.

Jakotsu swallowed hard as he nodded as he moved his hands around his form as he obeyed rolling her hips against his. ".... I've got nothing to lose... I know you won't stop... Just after this... I just ask... To see the real you..."

Lost in the ecstasy the pleasure he felt was giving him, Bankotsu nodded in agreement to the terms, picking up his pace, a soft moan passing his lips before he bit down on her neck, to keep from doing so again.

Pants continued to escape his lips as he continued his movements follow Bankotsu's thrusts.

After a few more thrusts, Bankotsu finally reached his climax, biting down into her throat a little more as an attempt to keep any and all noises from escaping as he released inside of her.

He cried out in pain when he felt Bankotsu bite into his neck still continuing his pants when he felt the other release into his form.

After riding out his orgasm, Bankotsu released Jakotsu's throat and lifted his head to meet the other's eyes. "If I see any one else touch you, you'll both regret it. Do I make myself clear?"

".... Why would anyone touch the water boy..." He spoke sadly watching the teen before him.

"Just in case you get any bright ideas." He replied, pulling out of Jakotsu and lowering him gently to his feet.

Jakotsu tried to keep his form from slipping down the wall. ".... I told you that I liked you... Why would I go against someone I like..."

"It's human nature." He muttered, helping Jakotsu stay on his feet, glancing back towards the shower stalls. "Do you wanna skip out on a shower and come home with me, or get one, then come home with me?" He asked, not giving the other much of a choice.

".... You want me to go home with you...?" He spoke up looking rather confused that he actually wanted him around after this.

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