Inuyasha hated going home after school. He'd try as hard as he could to stay with his friends and his girlfriend, but they'd all have to get home and leave him to go home alone. He hated his home life. He lived with his older half brother Sesshoumaru, who was less of a brother and more of an jerk to Inuyasha that is. He made himself seem like such the loving brother, and in truth he was a loving brother, just not the way he should be.
Inuyasha decided that instead of going home and being at his brother's mercy, of which he never gave any, Inuyasha decided to just walk around and then try to quietly slip in through his bedroom window. "Ha...what a joke..." Inuyasha sighed and realized that if he didn't get home right away, his brother would come and find him and punish him for not coming home right away. "I can't wait till I can move out of that fucking place! Once I turn 18, I'm gone." Inuyasha said to himself as he climbed the stairs of the mansion, that belonged to his family.
When he was younger, he used to love the mansion, but ever since his father died and his brother moved back in to make sure things were ran properly, Inuyasha has hated it. He hated the look of it, the sounds that echoed through the halls and especially the smell. It always smelt like sex and sweat and he hated that scent the most. He tried so carefully to enter the house without his brother noticing him, but was grasped by the wrist.
"You're finally home, little brother." "Yeah, now let go." "You were late getting home though." "I was not!" "You were two minutes late." "No!" "So I'm afraid I have to punish you." He said and licked Inuyasha's neck. "Let me go!" "Now, now, this is the same as everyday, so don't try to fight it, cause you wont ever win." Inuyasha was helpless against his brother's superhuman strength. Sesshouamru reached around his brother's skinny frame, pulling him closer. "Mmm, I've waited for you to get home all this time, now don't disappoint." All Inuyasha could do was take what his brother gave him everyday.
Inuyasha glared at the sight of his brother sucking him off. He'd wince whenever he felt the slight brush of a fang over the tip. He knew what would come next, and it did. He was thrown to the floor and his brother loomed over him, and lifted his legs. "Don't!" "Shut up." Was all that Sesshoumaru said before, thrusting into his little brother's ass. "Ughn!!!" Inuyasha winced in pain as his brother just kept thrusting and thrusting until after a while he came inside Inuyasha's ass. Pulling out, he gave his brother a lick on the neck, then whispered, "You can never refuse me." He said and put his clothes back into place, and just left his little brother, naked and sore on the floor. All Inuyasha could do was curl up in a ball and cry.
Inuyasha stood, holding his clothes to his body and went to his room, and baracaded it with a dresser. He knew that it would only take Sesshoumaru a second to break through, and then replace the door the next day, but he wanted to have as much freedom as he possibly could. He crawled onto his bed and there again curled himself into a ball and cried. Each night he'd pray for someone to come and save him from his brother's torture, but as of yet no one had came. So he believed that this was how his life was supposed to be. He closed his eyes and fell asleep, holding his blankets as close as possible to his body. He was woken late that night, by Sesshoumaru's tongue running down his chest, suckling his nipples, and fingering his balls. Again he knew what was coming next and he somewhat prepared for another ass fucking.