Troubled
Note: this is a Sesshoumaru and Bankotsu fiction, don't like, then please don't bother reading, because I don't want to hear it.
Disclaimer: I don't own any Inuyasha, as should be known from all the disclaimers from my other 5 Inuyasha fics.
Why written: I was sitting in church one day (great place for inspiration, no?) and I thought about it, and the scenario played out in my head, only it was Sesshoumaru, and what I thought was Jakotsu, but it was really Bankotsu's image in my mind. After looking it up on google, I figured that out, and now I'm writing it. Weird, yes, but that's how it happened.
Content warning: this is a YAOI between Sesshoumaru and bankotsu. This means that they are both males, and they will be performing explicit….actions.
Rating: Rated R for Language, Imagery, and Adult Themes/scenes.
Category: This will be a Romance with Angst. Other stuff as well, but those are the biggest two categories.
Prologue
Sesshoumaru was walking with Rin, Jaken, and Ah Uhn. They were traveling down some unknown path or other, with no particular destination in mind.
Rin was chatting away with Jaken, who was complaining to Sesshoumaru about how the "human child" was getting on his last nerves with her incessant talking.
Sesshoumaru, of course, was ignoring them both, and continuing on with his train of thought.
Sesshoumaru's train of thought:
It's been a while since I've heard from Naraku. It's been a while since I've run into my younger brother as well. I wonder if they finally killed each other off. I'd hope so, as I therefore wouldn't be bothered with the task of having to kill them off myself.
Yes, one less hassle indeed.
I suppose I should take a journey to the South, just to see that those damn wolves aren't destroying the place with their reckless antics. Yes, I should definitely do that. And then I can go to the East and have a 'chat' with the lord there, for having called this Sesshoumaru a scatter- brained-dog- boy. Yes, I will make him pay indeed. My train of thought is quite precise, thank you very much.
Hmm…where should I go after tha-…
End of his musings:
Sesshoumaru never got to finish his thought, unfortunately, as he had been run into by Bankotsu.
"What do you want boy?" Sesshoumaru sneered at the one on the ground before him, clearly holding a level of disdain that couldn't be matched at the moment.
"What's it to you, old man?" Bankotsu bitterly bit back.
Apparently it COULD be matched, as well as surpassed. That was quite a surprise. Mind you, and unwelcome surprise, as was evident, when, in the blink of an eye, Sesshoumaru grabbed him by his neck, and begins to walk off, barking orders to Rin and Jaken to begin to travel home, as he'd catch up with them in a moment.
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Sesshoumaru took Bankotsu into the forest, and further in, to find a clearing. Upon entering said clearing, the demon lord instantly threw the man onto the ground, where he unceremoniously fell into a heap with a loud "ugh".
Bankotsu looked up at Sesshoumaru as if he planned on ripping his throat out in his twisted way. But that, of course, would not happen.
Sesshoumaru, seeing this look of disdain, delivers a swift kick to the ribs, both cracking them, and sending the man flying.
"Don't look at this Sesshoumaru that way, boy."
"Don't tell me what to do, OLD MAN!" Bankotsu bit back. He was getting rather tired of this scenario, and quite rapidly, might he add.
"Fine, then I suppose you should be taught a lesson." Sesshoumaru replies with a smirk.
"Sesshou, stop with the fuckin games, and fuck me already. That IS what I came here for, after all. You know it, and I know it, so what is the point in denying it?" Bankotsu nonchalantly comments. "Fuck, I think you cracked something with that kick, psycho."
"This Sesshoumaru is sorry." Yes, yes, yes, he mused It IS rather odd to be apologizing, and to one such as him, but I really do like the benefits of slamming into that perfect body. The curves, so sinful, they couldn't even be granted to a woman. That's just beautiful. I'm loving it and I DEFINITELY must have him. NOW!
"Strip" Sesshoumaru orders.
Bankotsu, quick to reply, but slow in the process, decided that a strip tease would be more fun.
Bankotsu's point of view:
I slinked forward, slowly, sultry, making sure to add an extra sway to my hips. I knew what worked on men in Sesshoumaru's position, and I planned on taking full advantage of this knowledge.
He stared at me, huskily. He didn't know what else to do. He knew I was planning on complying, but he didn't know that I was planning on teasing him for as long as possible; that being, until he got fed up with my games and decided to just rip my clothing off.
I came just out of arms reach, and began my dance. I first unhook my armor, allowing it to nonchalantly fall to the ground. Next, I remove my sword, and, using its tip, move both it and my armor to the ground.
Following this action, I slowly begin my strip tease. First, I release my hair from its messy bun, and shake it in a sultry fashion, allowing it to fall around my shoulders. After that, I lower the top of my haori, to expose some flesh, but not a lot.
I then use my teeth to remove my hand wrapping, also tossing them to the side. Damn, I never thought wearing this many clothes would have its perks. I think to myself as I see the look on Sesshoumaru's face.
I then go back to my haori. I lower the side that I had started, so that my forearm was showing, and then I work on the other. Slowly, steadily, until gravity takes over, and I am left with my shoulders, chest, and torso revealed, leaving nothing to the imagination. Well, of my upper body, that is.
Sesshoumaru was lost in his own lust at this point, and I knew I had better start this going, or I'd have nothing to wear home.
I decided to, slightly, not be a tease, and so I toss the haori to the side, and get to work on the hakamis.
I undo their strings, and slowly, wiggle out, using only my hips. It was a good thing that I bout them to big. By the time gravity got a chance to take over, I was on my back, with a have naked, and steadily rising towards nudity, Sesshoumaru on top of me, kissing me ferociously, and with such a passion, that I was sure that I might die.
Within seconds, it was to the good stuff.
He wasted no time in preparation, as it was not needed. I was used to this, and there was no use trying to act like I wasn't.
He slammed into me, over and over, knowing to go for maximum pleasure. For, as he early on found out, the more he pleasured my, the better it felt on his end, and vice versa.
I have a sadistic side as well. Much like Jankotsu's, except it involves my own blood, my own pain. Jakotsu likes to see the "hot boys" writhing in pain. Bleeding their precious life essence for his own enjoyment. I, on the other hand, much enjoy the roughness that is passed between Sesshoumaru and I. I enjoy when he pounds into me mercilessly, making me feel as if I am being torn in two. I enjoy when he makes me scream in anguish mixed pleasure. And I DEFINITELY enjoy when he makes me bleed, and when that blood, mixed with his seed, spills from within me.
I enjoy the way that I feel afterwards. Barely able to walk from the pain. Barely able to talk from my screams. I love having to fight and force my way to just continue on through the day. It was quite exhilarating.
General point of view:
They finished their task, and Sesshoumaru, caught up in his lust, gives the one beneath him a mating mark, causing the main to scream in agony, and both of them to be in a possibly fatal situation.
Well, how did I do for my first chapter? I, as you know, am VERY awkward when it comes to the beginning of a story, but I think that this was my best so far. As always, I appreciate constructive criticism, and hope for it, as it helps me make myself and my works better. So please, read, review, and enjoy!