There's truth in Dreams…
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Disclaimer- I do not own any of the Inuyasha characters.
A/n- (First chapter hasbeen revised a bit) A reviewer had asked me to write a yaoi story, if their reading this…then this is for you and all the other readers who are interested in this pairing. Enjoy!
The moon was large and pregnant in the pitch-black sky above. It's bright and beautiful beams drifted down to the earth bathing it in an ethereal light. In the forest of dreams all were quiet, but this peace would not last for long.
For amongst the foliage of this silent forest awaited a demon. Long strands of midnight tresses blew to and fro in the wind. Held captive high upon the demon's head to cascade down his back. His bangs were pulled from his eyes by a fur sweatband, the same color as the rest of his attire, minus his ominous breastplate.
A wolf demon, he the leader of his tribe, liked to sneak away to this place every time the chance presented itself. He was extremely grateful that he had been able to do so on such a beautiful night, as was this. Walking further into the forest he sighed, it wasn't every day that he could allow himself to relax.
His sensitive hearing and strong sense of smell alerted him to a waterfall up ahead, sending relief into his weary form. As he stepped through the foliage, he found himself face to face with the most impressive cascade of gleaming water he had ever witnessed. So beautiful it was, surrounded by silver leaved trees and white flowers that swayed like the fluttering of butterfly wings.
Now, he wasn't one for soft things to be honest, however, he could appreciate a sight other then a bloodied battlefield. The water was so clear, so inviting, and to his surprise he found the liquid bounty to be warm. Water warm enough to be comfortable and not scolding was a pleasured rarity. Natural instincts began to take over and the demon found himself immediately naked.
He walked slowly into the water, enjoying the feeling of it caressing his muscles. Reaching up and pulling free the bands that held his hair, he threw them quickly on land. Now in the middle of the waterfall's lake he dove beneath its surface. Shaking his raven strands free, marveling at their inky length.
Emerging suddenly, he threw back his head, letting his water drenched locks fly. Arching his back he stood fully in the lake and began to massage his scalp; it had been such a long time since he had found a clean water source to bathe in. Pausing briefly, he watched transfixed as the caked blood from battles long since forgotten slid down his muscular chest and shoulders, from the depths of his hair. The wind blew slightly causing him to turn in the water, slowly towards the direction of his clothing.
"I know you're there, I can smell that half breed on you." He shouted, proceeding to swim closer to land. Gracefully pulling his body out of the water, he stood. Completely naked and dripping wet, his long luscious locks tickled his waist as he stared into the surrounding darkness. Moving his bangs out of his eyes, he growled softly.
"Are you going to stand there and just stare at me or are you going to tell me what it is that you want?"
There was silence in which the forest held its breath, until the crunching of fallen leaves echoed forth as the intruder walked forward. Now face-to-face the two stared at one another.
"Is there something I can help you with punk?"
Again there was silence as the youkai silently appraised his opponent. Reaching barely to the demon's shoulders looked to be a young man, sixteen summers perhaps. His black shoulder length hair was pulled into a shaggy ponytail, as un-kept bangs hung low shading his eyes. Black and blue armor adorned his slender form, while he held a wickedly chained blade against his shoulder. A slayer, a demon slayer, had come to see him?
His deep soulless eyes stared at the demon, stuck in contemplating their encounter. Slowly, very slowly the young slayer un-clasped his weapon and threw it off to the side, his decision apparently made.
"What is this? If you didn't come to fight then why are you here?"
Removing his shirt the slayer threw it next to his weapon and then began to work on his pants. Now naked before the wolf, the boy sighed.
"Koga…I need a favor." Straightening his spine, Koga defensively crossed his arms over his bare chest. What could the whelp possibly want?
"And why should I help you?" The slayer looked off into the distance, his eyes taking on a deeper look of hopelessness.
"Please Koga, set me free," he painfully whispered.
OOO
The two now sat in silence on the edge of the waterfall's lake. Koga looking down into the waters depths as the young slayer stared at him. Quickly kicking his foot in the water, the ookami watched the resulting ripples with dread.
"Why?" Licking his lips, the slayer turned his attention to the gushing waterfall before them.
"Why not? This is all that I have left. All that is mine, and he cannot have it, I refuse." Koga kicked his foot again before closing his eyes. Tilting his head up towards the full moon he tried once more to bask in its glow.
"Are you sure that this is what you want? He will know once it's over." The slayer chuckled softly.
"Let him find out, let him know that I am no longer his mindless puppet." Opening his eyes to the world, Koga sighed deeply, saddened at the injustice of it all. Once again his peace would be shattered.
"Well before anything we should bathe. Especially you, you reek of him." Nodding stiffly in understanding, Kohaku pulled the tie from his hair letting his dark brown strands spill onto his shoulders. Sliding into the water he made his way over to Koga, who held a piece of cloth and a pouch of soap out to him.
Handing off the cloth and pouch, Koga moved back towards his clothing in order to grab another pouch. Pouring some of the contents into his palm, he began to wash his body, though thankful to be cleaned it wasn't the bathe he had originally hoped for.
A few times he had looked to the side to see Kohaku slowly washing himself, obviously thinking about something, or someone. That was perfectly fine though, as he preferred the silence.
Coming towards the younger man, Koga wrapped an arm around Kohaku's waist. Hearing the boy gasp caused a smirk to bloom across his face, this would be easy. Bending his head down to the crook of the slayers neck, he lightly sniffed.
"You still smell of him, here let me do it." Taking the cloth, he applied more soap to it. The ookami began with small gentle circles over Kohaku's chest. Small gentle circles began to widen into larger more sensual rubs, traveling lower and lower down the firm stomach of the slayer. Upon reaching Kohaku's manhood, Koga abruptly stopped his ministrations and swam behind him instead.
Placing a strong yet comforting arm across Kohaku's chest, Koga gripped the younger man's cock, listening to him moan softly. The sensation of Koga's large hand clasped around his hardening member and the feeling of his back against the demon's muscular chest was creating the most delicious sensations within his inexperienced body. The hand that urged his length to grow and stiffen began to gain speed. Kohaku's breaths now came as pants, as he rocked himself into the demon's hand.
Koga licked Kohaku's ear lobe slowly before gently nipping at it with his fangs, causing the boy to moan eagerly in response. The arm that held Kohaku to Koga was still there which was a relief to the slayer who would have surely drowned by now. Throwing back his head in an intense moment of relief, he found himself groaning as he came. His eyes closed and lips slightly parted, he was one of the most beautiful creatures Koga had ever laid eyes on.
"I see you enjoyed that, but we're not done yet runt." He whispered hotly in Kohaku's ear. Turning to face the youkai, Kohaku smirked.
"My turn." Raising a dark eyebrow at the young man, Koga followed the human as he led them from the water to a spot beneath a silver willow tree. Pushing the ookami roughly against the tree, Kohaku began to leave a trail of wet kisses from his lovers jaw to his collarbone. Bending his head for a better angle, Koga captured Kohaku's lips in a heated kiss.
Biting down softly on the younger man's bottom lip, he seductively used the boy's surprised gasp as an opportunity to explore his sweet young mouth. Their tongues battled for dominance, rubbing along side the others in a carnal dance. Breaking the kiss momentarily, Kohaku panted lightly.
"Are you sure you want to do this? Because I warn you once I start I can't be stopped." Looking to Koga, he became lost in the most beautiful sapphire orbs ever created. Reaching his hand up, he grabbed a fist full of black silky locks, delighting in the texture. There was no need to answer the forgotten question as he trailed his tongue down Koga's broad tanned chest. Only stopping to give attention to each of lovely nipple, biting softly as he moved on.
With his hand still holding onto Koga's hair, Kohaku let his small hand slide down the length of it mimicking the same motion down the length of his lover's body. Now on his knees, he raised his eyes to Koga's impressively large manhood. 'It's so long, and thick. I don't think I can do this.'
Sensing the younger man's sudden spike of indecision, Koga reached down and ran his hand through Kohaku's soft hair. Feeling a bit more encourage, the slayer reached a shaky hand out for the youkai's cock. Grasping it in his hand he slowly stroked its length.
Tightening the pressure around the appendage before releasing it, only to slowly stroke it again. Koga closed his eyes and turned his head to the side as he bucks into Kohaku's fist.
"Faster." He growled, trying his hardest to quickly lose control. The wind danced by, caressing the damp strands of the demon's hair. Kohaku watched fascinated by what reactions he could bring forth from his partner.
"Faster."
Kohaku's mouth had begun to water as the very thought of what he was going to do filled his mind. Licking his lips, he leaned forward and places a small kiss to the head of Koga's cock.
The demon's hips jerk forward as Kohaku opened his mouth, enveloping Koga's member in a breath taking warmth. Followed deliciously by the feeling of a wet tongue massaging the throbbing rod. The boy noticed in that moment that Koga was enjoying his treatment. A feeling of adventure swept over him as he began to bob his head, taking the flesh deeper and deeper into his mouth. Relishing in the feeling of it thumping the back of his throat. Sucking on Koga's huge cock had its affects, successfully making the slayer stand erect once again.
Reaching down between his own legs, he stroked him self in time with each bob of his head. Feeling Koga's penis twitch madly, he steadied himself for what was to happen. Relaxing his throat, he tried to take Koga deeper.
Unable with the sensations coursing through him, to control himself any longer, Koga grabbed a fist full of Kohaku's hair. Forcing his length deeper into the wet cavern of the boy's mouth, he viciously fucked throat surrounding him in one final act of desperation.
"Uh, oh kami! I'm cumm-, ahh!"
At the very same moment Kohaku felt his own release possess him. It was incredible, the feelings that had washed over him. Of his own body reeling from an orgasm, just as Koga shot loads of warm cum down his throat. Swallowing as much as he could, Kohaku closed his eyes and continued to suck Koga until he went limp.
Suddenly, however, Kohaku found himself spread out on his back. Koga stood over him, but this time instead of those enchanting sapphire eyes starring down at him, he was looking up into the crimson orbs of animalistic desire. Breathing heavily, Kohaku gulped as he looked to the demon above him. His demonic side now in control, the night held the promise of danger.
"Now lets have some fun." Roared a gruff voice.
Koga looked down at his prey, young male, beautiful body, and a boyish face. His demonic side was thrilled, finally a good fuck. The demon could feel his cock swell with excitement as he watched his prey's expression. Sniffing the air he growled approvingly at the strong combination of arousal and fear that radiated off of the human's body. Flashing a fang filled smiled; Koga stepped closer to the boy,
"Why so fearful slayer? Did you not want this?" He whispered smoothly as he bent down by Kohaku's feet. The boy gulped and tried to move back but Koga's hand shot out and grabbed his ankle.
"Where you going?" Knocking away Koga's hand, Kohaku jumped up and fearfully ran into the surrounding forest.
The ookami waited; counting to ten before standing. He prowled slowly towards the tree line and yelled.
"Ready or not here I come!" Hearing his words echoing put a vicious smile on his face, as he suddenly took off in the direction that his prey had gone.
It was easy for Koga to catch up to Kohaku. The slayer was fast for a human but not fast enough. Staying behind the boy yet near enough for discomfort, Koga chuckled. He could smell the fear thick like fog in the air, growling every now and then to ensure that his prey would continue to run.
Since Koga's vision was ten times better then Kohaku's he was able to see the old, large tree ahead of them. Its gigantic roots that could no longer stay rooted underground protruded ominously through the soil like gnarled claws.
Koga could hear the slayers heavy breaths and erratic thundering of his heart. Licking his lips he watched his plan unfold. Kohaku tripped on one of the roots, falling forward face first onto the tree's thick trunk. Immediately Kohaku felt pressure against him, a warm muscular chest to be exact. Along with a pair of sharp-clawed tipped hands gripping his waist, forcing it his lower half backwards.
Warm breath caressed Kohaku's ear and neck sending shivers down his spine to pool within his half hard member. Leaning forward, Koga raked his fangs softly against the skin of Kohaku's neck. Kohaku tried to move away from the demon's grip, only to be forced back even more.
"You've been a bad, bad, ningen. So what am I to do with you?" Kohaku shuddered. Leaning forward, Koga licked the edge of his captive's ear.
"I'm going to enjoy you very much, Kohaku." Spinning the boy around, Koga peered into the young man's face. Pressing his body close to Kohaku's, he reached above them into the darkness of the branches.
Kohaku's heart began to beat wildly against his rib cage as he felt two thick vines wrap around his wrist, yanking them up above his head. Koga smirked, as he suddenly spun the boy around once again so he stood facing the tree, leaving his back vulnerably exposed.
"When I'm done with you, Naraku will seem like a bad dream." Koga growled. Placing himself at Kohaku's entrance, the demon groaned low in his throat as he pushed himself into the young slayers tight body. Halting all movement, Koga closed his eyes and relished in the feel of having his cock enveloped in the boy's warmth.
Kohaku whimpered, his eyes tightly shut; he had not been prepared for such an entry. Willing his body to relax he waited, the only thing he could do in such a position. Thanking the gods for the pre-cum that moistened the youkai's member, he sighed.
Koga, grasping Kohaku's hips slowly pulled himself out. Teasingly leaving the head of his large penis within the slayer, he growled and forced himself quickly back in. This went on for several agonizing minutes, allowing Kohaku to quickly become accustomed to Koga's size. However, the boy quickly became tired of the current actions.
Gripping the vines that held him tighter, he waited till Koga pulled out slowly once again. As the demon thrust his hips forward, Kohaku pushed himself back into Koga meeting with a hard slap. Both males moaned.
They had began a rhythm, at first tame and sensual. Though as their passion began to peak, both moved with the other in a wild attempt to tumble over the edge. Koga leaned forward, his long damp hair caressing Kohaku's back.
"You like that don't you?" he whispered huskily slamming forward with increasing speed. "Kami you're so fucking tight!" He hissed as the demon in him fought to be free.
Kohaku all the while grunted and groaned as he was fucked mercilessly by the alluring demon behind him. His own cock stiff and standing at attention, being rubbed up against the bark of the tree as he was forced forward repeatedly. Oddly enough it all turned him on even more.
"Koga…uh fuck me…harder youkai!" Growling with approval, Koga reached forward and grabbed a fistful of the boy's hair, forcing his head back. Leaning forward once more, Koga claimed the slayers lips. It wasn't soft or passionate but fierce and madly possessive.
Using his fangs, Koga nibbled at the boy's lower lip before pulling away. He had had enough. Taking his hand off of Kohaku's hip and his other out of the boy's hair, Koga pressed himself flat against Kohaku's back.
His fingers now laced above his head, held the hands of the slayer. Again he pumped his monster cock into the warm willing beneath him, feeling more and more of his control slip with each thrust. Their bodies hot and slick with sweat, as they both groaned deeply feeling a powerful orgasm rock them suddenly to the core.
"Fuck yeah! Harder…Oh kami-sama !" Kohaku yelled as he emptied his seed onto the bark of the tree. Gasping as he felt Koga fill him with his cum.
Koga slowly pulled himself out of the boy's body before turning him over to face him. His sapphire orbs shinning with unsatisfied lust, he was not finished. Bending down to kiss Kohaku's parted lips, Koga looked into the younger male's eyes.
"So, are you ready for another round?"