Chapter 1 The Watcher

Koga walked for a while longer, and then he left the road, finding the cabin that he knew would be there.

He went inside, starting a fire in the grate and grabbing the usual blankets out of the next room, making a soft bed in front of the fire with them.

Then he stripped out of his clothes again, curling up in a ball under the blankets and closing his eyes, falling asleep quickly.

Inuyasha was following Koga down the road, suspicious of what he was up to.

Normally the wolf-demon would have noticed him right away, but he seemed really out of it today.

His shoulders were slumped as if in defeat, his eyes holding sadness and pain.

He looked almost… Forlorn. Like he was tired of life for some reason.

It was a feeling that Inuyasha himself had become very familiar with ever since Kagome had freed him from the tree.

So, even though he was supposed to be meeting up with her and the others to look for more sacred jewel shards, he found himself compelled to follow the depressed wolf-demon.

He followed him to a pool, turning his back while Koga stripped, washed himself then dried off, put his clothes back on and started down the road again.

Then he followed him off the road to an out of the way cabin in the woods, watching through the single window as Koga went inside and made a fire in the grate, grabbing some blankets from the next room and making a bed out of them on the floor beside the fire.

Then he stripped out of his clothes again, curling up in a ball under the blankets and falling asleep quickly.

Inuyasha was stunned when his older half-brother, Sesshomaru, showed up at the cabin not even two hours later, watching him go inside as well.

Sesshomaru strode into the cabin, noticing the fire, the blankets, and the sleeping wolf-demon beneath them.

He stood looking down at him, clearing his throat loudly.

Koga jumped at the sound, waking quickly and sitting up, looking up at him with a sleepy-smile as he stretched, covering his mouth as he yawned.

Sesshomaru frowned down at him, his eyes turning menacing.

"Get up and strip, wolf-boy."

"I already have, my lord. I am always ready for you."

Sesshomaru's face became less cold then, but he still didn't smile, slipping a hand under Koga's chin, lifting his head up to look at him closely.

"You're so obedient, aren't you?"

"Yes, my lord."

"Stand up. Face the wall and brace yourself with your hands."

Koga nodded, obeying him quickly, moving his tail out of the way and bracing himself against the wall.

He shivered when he felt Sesshomaru's cock pressing against his entrance, wincing as he pushed forward into him roughly, but he didn't make a sound, knowing from experience that it would only make his lord angry.

Inuyasha watched through the window in shocked-horror at what his brother did to the wolf-demon.

And Koga just let him do it, not protesting, not making a sound of any kind.

Where had the once-proud demon's pride gone?

He turned his head away, unable to watch anymore.

It was wrong somehow.

Not that they were both men.

Inuyasha was old enough now that he was used to hearing about such things, though he had never seen it.

He wished that he hadn't seen this either.

No, it was wrong because of the way that Sesshomaru treated Koga as though he were just a body.

An easy means to be rid of his sexual-tension.

He didn't know how long this had been going on, but it was completely obvious to him that Koga was in pain because of it.

It wasn't right…

Koga gasped inwardly as his heavy, aching cock brushed the wall with every thrust of Sesshomaru's hips, barely preventing himself from moaning at the feeling.

He actually had to bite down hard on his arm, sinking his teeth deep into his skin to prevent himself from screaming Sesshomaru's name.

He felt him climax inside him then, pulling out immediately as he always did, not caring about Koga's pleasure at all.

Koga leaned his forehead against the wall, closing his stinging eyes as he listened to him dress again and leave.

Sesshomaru never lingered after their meetings. He was used to it by now.

But it still hurt. It always would.

Koga trembled, sliding down the wall onto his knees, sobbing harsh, broken sobs as he took his still throbbing cock in his hand, stroking and touching himself, crying out with a sound that was more rage then pleasure as he came quickly.

Then he cleaned himself up, curling back up inside the blankets and crying, tears falling unceasingly down his face until he fell back to sleep.