Wow; OK, so you all seem to like this story, at least I haven't gotten and bad reviews (kinda want one now). So anyway I want to thank Gabby for editing my horrible writing and letting me bounce ideas off her. I love you and your fun bags:). If it were not for her I probably wouldn't have gotten this posted for another three weeks.

Warnings: Lemony goodness

Disclaimer: Don't own the Inuyasha series

Chapter 2

The warm spray beat down on soft white puppy ears as Inuyasha stood in the shower preparing for what was to come that night. Sesshomaru was never very gentle with him and he had come to learn that he would have to prepare himself if he didn't want go through the same agony he did the first couple of times the youkai had taken him. He still wasn't sure how, or why, it all started.

Flashback

The hanyou was sleeping restlessly when he suddenly felt something moving over his skin. Thinking it was a bug or his sheet, he tiredly brushed it away. But it soon came back, this time with a twin. Bewildered, Inuyasha looked over his shoulder where the feeling was coming from, only to find a pair of clawed hands. Instantly bolting out of his bed to face his assailant on the other side, Inuyasha was more than shocked to find the silhouette of a demon he had not seen in this room for just over a year, the same demon who had been occupying both his dreams and his nightmares: Sesshomaru.

Inuyasha could only stand there, dumbfounded, as the beautiful youkai slowly stalked toward him. Suddenly aware that he was wearing nothing but a pair of black boxers, a light blush spread across his cheeks as he watched the demon slowly walk over to him. Torturing me at school isn't enough now? You have to do it in my home too? Were the thoughts of the now terrified hanyou as one of Sesshomaru's hands slowly came toward his face.

The hanyou flinched out of habit. His fearful eyes locked with those of his assailant and he swore he saw pain there, but it was gone as soon as he noted it. The hand completed its journey to softly cup the cheek of the frightened boy. Despite his instincts screaming at him to run away, Inuyasha couldn't help but bask in wonderful feeling of the soft touch he was receiving from his long time love.

"Inuyasha, do you remember the night my mom left and you promised me you would always be there for me and would never leave me no matter what?"

The sound of the husky voice whispering in his ears made the hanyou shiver in pleasure that was so strong that he barely noticed himself nodding.

"Well, tonight I'm going to put that promise to the test." And before Inuyasha could blink, his lips were being consumed by those of his former best friend.

He didn't know what was happening and the pleasure of it completely made him forget that the man who was now pushing his tongue into the hanyou's mouth was the same one who had abandoned and tormented him. At that moment, he could care less.

This kiss quickly became more heated as Sesshomaru slowly backed the poor confused hanyou toward his bed and pushed him onto it. Before Inuyasha could question what the larger demon was doing he was once more on top of him.

Sesshomaru grabbed the back of the hanyou's ivory mane and pulled his head back, reconnecting their lips while simultaneously prying the boy's legs apart with his thigh, and proceeded to grind it against the hanyou's crotch. Sesshomaru smirked slightly; the boy was already hard, though he wasn't much better off himself.

Inuyasha was completely lost in the pleasure of it all. Nothing existed for him anymore except for beautiful being on top of him. The whole world could have ended at that moment and he wouldn't have known or cared. In his desperate need to feel closer to the one he had loved for so long, Inuyasha became bold. He reached down and grabbed at the hem of Sesshomaru's shirt and quickly deposited it on the floor. Sesshomaru took this as an invitation to move on and began trailing nips and kisses down Inuyasha's neck to his chest were he stopped at the two hard nipples. Taking them into his mouth the demon sucked on them while occasionally rolling the nubs between his teeth.

All Inuyasha could do was moan loudly as he intertwined his fingers into the youkai's silver locks, pulling him as close as possible. For a moment he thought this had to be just another of his many wet dreams he's had over the years, but the mixture of pain and pleasure he was feeling from excruciatingly wonderful things the demon was doing to him reassured him that this was indeed reality.

Sesshomaru loved the sound of the little inu's moans and decided he would like to hear more, much more.

End Flashback

Inuyasha sighed at the memory. After that Sesshomaru had unexpectedly flipped the hanyou over and rammed himself inside his virgin hole without preparation. It had been the most excruciating pain the boy had every experienced, but at the same time he couldn't have been more happy. He thought that all of this meant that Sesshomaru had finally come back to him, that everything would go back to the way they were (maybe with a little more sex), but he couldn't have been more wrong. After Sesshomaru pulled his flaccid organ out of the hanyou's now bleeding entrance, he quietly got out of bed, put his clothes on, and walked back toward the open window. Before he left though, he turned his cold golden eyes on the hanyou and said, "If you tell anybody about this I swear your life will be over," and jumped out into the night.

It had been like that every time afterword. Sesshomaru would give him some warning or just show up whenever he pleased, screw the boy's brains out, leave, and everything would go back to normal until the next time he came over.

Frankly, the boy was getting damned pissed at the situation, but was even more pissed at himself for being powerless to stop it. Every time Sesshomaru was to come over he told himself that this time he would get the strength to end it. But all the demon had to do was touch the hanyou and he was lost in the depths of those piercing gold eyes. In those moments, Sesshomaru could do absolutely anything to the hanyou and he would lovingly accept it. He would never leave Sesshomaru, no matter what, just as he had promised.

Inuyasha stepped out of the shower and began toweling himself, being careful to wipe away any excess oil from his thighs that had dripped down from where he applied it in the shower. He didn't even bother putting clothes on anymore, they were only going to be ripped off, and got into bed to wait for the sound of soft feet landing gently on his window sill.

Soon after, Inuyasha heard a soft knock at the door, "Inuyasha, I'm coming in," came a sweet voice, slightly muffled through the door.

Inuyasha's eyes widened comically at the sound of his mother's voice. He quickly began to scramble under the covers. He had not been comfortable with being around his mother in the nude since he learned the difference between a girl's and a boy's genetailia.

He had just made it under when he saw his mother head poke out from behind the wood door. Izayoi was a beautiful woman with long, silky black hair and deep chestnut eyes. She was the envy of all women and lusted after by countless men. It was a wonder that she had not yet remarried after Inuyasha's father had died in an accident soon after he was born. But the most wonderful aspect of the woman was her strength and love. Inuyasha could not even imagine a better mother than his and he loved her dearly.

"Wha-what do you want?" Inuyasha stammered out, blushing furiously as his mother came to sit on his bed. Which he was in, buck ass naked.

"Are you alright dear? You look flushed. Do you have a fever?" Izayoi, unaware of her son's predicament, leaned forward to feel his forehead.

Inuyasha jerked back away from the hand, not feeling at all ok with his mother touching him while he was naked. "I'm fine!" he squeaked out.

Izayoi looked unconvinced, but let it slide. "Anyway, I just wanted to let you know that I invited Toga and Sesshomaru over for dinner tomorrow."

Inuyasha's mouth opened to protest, but then shut it when he remembered that his mother knew nothing of the way Sesshomaru had been treating him. He knew that if she did, it would break her heart; especially since she and Toga had been dating for the last few months. It wasn't uncommon for them to eat dinner at each other's house, but that didn't serve to make him and Sesshomaru any closer. No, they pretty much ignored the other unless one of their parents made them speak to one another.

"What I don't understand," Izayoi started with a thoughtful look on her face, "is how I never see Sesshomaru around here anymore unless it's for dinner and even then he leaves as soon as he's done. You two used to be joined at the hip and now it seems you don't even talk anymore."

Inuyasha dropped his dead so his bangs covered his eyes. "Can we please not talk about it?" Inuyasha whispered painfully.

Sensing it was a painful topic for her precious son, Izayoi decided she would ask again later and just smiled down at her son understandingly. She got off his bed and started for the door, "I love you, my sweet little Yasha," she said before exiting his room and shutting the door behind her.

"I love you, too," Inuyasha whispered to the empty room before turning over on his side to face the wall, willing his tears not to fall.

Inuyasha hadn't realized he fell asleep until he was awoken by the wet kisses that were being trailed down his neck to his shoulder and a hand rubbing tantalizing circles from his chest to his abdomen, only to stop right at the hairline at the top of his pubic bone.

"Mmmh," the hanyou moaned out at glorious feeling of being woken in such a way by the man he loved.

Sesshomaru chuckled lightly. "You're such a dirty slut, getting all hot and bothered with barely any stimulus. I bet you'd bare your ass to anybody who wanted a piece."

Inuyasha frowned and was about to protest before his chin was grabbed by pair of clawed hands and jerked to the side to face the smirking demon before Sesshomaru smashed their lips together in a passionate kiss. Inuyasha was so consumed in pleasure that he completely forgot that the love of his life had just called him a dirty slut.

After a few minutes of some heavy tongue wrestling, Sesshomaru grabbed a fist full of Inuyasha's ivory locks and pulled him back to once again face him, leaving a trail of saliva still connecting their open mouths.

Inuyasha looked at the larger man in confusion before his head was tilted down to give him a good look at the slight tent in the youkai's silky black shorts.

"Suck it," came the husky whisper in the hanyou's sensitive puppy ears as his head was being pushed downward. Without needing any more instruction, the teen slid down his bed until his head was level with the other's hips. Inuyasha pushed Sesshomaru's pants down around his thighs and took stock of the large, half hard girth, before lowering his head to give the tip a long lick. He felt the thighs under his hands shudder, this only giving him more incentive to do a good job, so he quickly took as much of the now fully hardened member into his mouth and began sucking in earnest. His efforts were rewarded with a low moan.

Soon Sesshomaru pulled the hanyou's head up slightly so he could pump his organ in and out of the boy's wet cavern, choking him slightly. Inuyasha, being used to this by now, relaxed his throat and let the larger teen do as he pleased. After a few minutes Sesshomaru pulled the boy off his now soaking member by his hair.

"Do you remember what I told you at school today?" the demon asked as he pulled the boys hair up, bringing his face level with his own.

The hanyou nodded his head the best he could from his position with a blush.

"Well? What was it?" he asked while he brought his other hand up to brush the back of it over the other teens rosy cheek.

"You said I like being on my hand and knees."

"Good boy. Now show me. Show me how much you like being on your hands and knees, whore." Sesshomaru said coldly as he tossed the hanyou face down on the mattress next him.

Not being able to deny his love anything, Inuyasha quickly pushed himself up on his hands and knees just in time to feel Sesshomaru grab his hips from behind and ram his hard member deep inside the boy's entrance.

Despite preparing himself in the shower earlier, the force of the penetration still hurt badly for the hanyou and he cried out loudly, only to quickly have a hand covering his mouth.

"Idiot, do you want your mother to hear you?" Sesshomaru hissed out before pushing the boys face into the pillow below him.

Though humiliating, Inuyasha was soon glad to have something to muffle his cries of pleasure when the demon hit that wonderful bundle of nerves that made him see stars. Soon the boy was moaning non-stop as Sesshomaru continuously slammed into his sweet spot. "I knew you were a little whore. You sure are as loud as one." He heard from behind him, but he was too far gone to care. After a few more thrusts, Inuyasha bit into his pillow as hard as he could in order to muffle his loud scream of release. It wasn't long before he felt Sesshomaru burrow his face in the hanyou's shoulder to muffle the sound of his own finish.

Inuyasha collapsed onto his belly as Sesshomaru pulled his now flaccid cock from the hanyou and rolled over onto the other side of the bed. Inuyasha glanced over at the demon who was staring aimlessly at ceiling. After a few silent moments, Sesshomaru got up and used the towel he found discarded on the floor to clean himself before slipping his pants back on and heading back toward the window. "I'll see you later, fag," were his parting words as he disappeared.

Inuyasha stared at the open window miserably. It always felt so good to have his love inside him, but he always hated himself even more afterwards. Also, he couldn't figure out how Sesshomaru could call him fag like that after he had just pulled his dick from the hanyou's ass. He had tried asking the demon about it, but it had only earned him a hard slap to the face and Sesshomaru had stayed away from his room for two weeks. He figured it was best to just keep his mouth shut. With a pained grunt, the half-demon got off his bed and slowly limped to the bathroom.

Sitting under the spray on the cool tiles of his shower, Inuyasha watched intently as the blood and semen ran from his body, swirling together before disappearing down the drain, and cried.

Yay another chapter down! Now if I could only get unstuck on the third chappy I would be golden. Anyway review! I think I'm becoming addicted to them :(.