Loss of Control-Demon Inuyasha & Sesshoumaru, from the Kink Alphabet
"Inuyasha," he'd greeted calmly, finally used to his brothers visits after so many years of peace, "How are you faring?"
H'd stared, silently.
"Is there something wrong with Rin?" The girl had been with her own kind for years. Nowhere near elderly, no reason for health concerns as far as he knew...but humans were prone to sudden death. "Is Rin alright?" Inuyasha was looking at him, gold eyes intense, focused. Tinged with red.
Red... Alarms went off, "Are you in danger?" he asked cautiously, hand already raised to caress his swords, "Inuyasha!" he had to make the boy focus, "Are you alright?"
"...No."
Sesshoumaru found himself pinned to the ground, the air knocked out of him faster than he'd expected, "Inu-" His eyes widened as he was cut off by a mouth against his own, stealing the breath from him. 'What is happening to him...?!'
Struggling, acid leaking from his teeth and claws, he fought the young inu off, met only with stubborn and destructive resistance.
'The only way to get him off is to kill...' Quickly, logically, he considered it.
No. He'd grown too close to the hanyou. Rin living with Inuyasha and Kagome. Sesshoumaru's frequent visits. Becoming an Uncle to the Miko's offspring, Grandpa to Rin's pups... The trusted Lord who protected the village, entertained many children, finally knew his brother-
"Little brother," he choked on blood, a sharp hand on his throat, suffocating, dangerous, "Please, you must release me!"
'Inuyasha, I won't fight anymore!'
Hanyou claws ripping, shredding his top and armor. Pretty eyes bright red...
'Heat...? He's in heat!...He doesn't understand...'
Hands bruising his hips.
"Inuyasha?"
Teeth in his neck, harsh pressing heat, dominance-
"INUYASHA!"
His screams in the field, blood spilling into the ground, face and eye pierced by his brother's claws. His baby brother, who finally looked at him with amber, confused eyes.
"Sess?" he rasped, spitting out the blood, heart racing, "wh-What happened? Why are we fighting?" He remembered nothing. What could they have argued about that had set them so far back...?! Had he started it?
"Inuyasha?" the Lord spoke, suddenly back to monotony, "Please, remove yourself from my person." Inuyasha stood immediately, panicked, looking at his sanguine claws for answers.
"What did I-?"
"It's complicated," Sesshoumaru adjusted his clothes, shaking, quick to hide his shame, "Speak to Myouga. He will tell you ways to precent a heat. Now, I must take my leave."
"Sess!" The Lord stopped, stared at the forest ahead, scared for the first time in centuries.
"Did I...hurt you?" the halfling could smell blood...!
"It's alright," Sesshoumaru looked at his shredded skin and clothes, feeling the sting of blood and humiliation.
"It will not happen again."
