Disclaimer: Inyuasha belongs to Rumiko Takahashi. Merely borrowing her characters for my own twisted pleasure.
A/N: Oh my I can't tell you how much I enjoyed reading your reviews and thank youyou're your patience. And this chapter is dedicated to one of my closest friends, Mus Mus since her birthday was just Sunday. And special thanks to Elizabeth for her support and comments. I love long reviews! XD
Note: For this story Sesshoumaru underwent extensive regeneration with the help of demon healers and gained back his missing arm.
Warnings: Yaoi, incest, bondage, violence, smex, Kagome-bashing and vulgar language. Please click the Back button if you do not wish to continue.
Disparity
By CharmGirl24.
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He was panicking and out of his mind with distress, he didn't understand what was happening. He'd just woken up to find himself still alive and breathing in the presence of, you guessed it the heartless ice prick, if that wasn't a start for a bad day, his sword was missing and his sturdy fire-rat had been replaced by some left over scrap of cloth.
Next thing he knew he was jammed against the wall by the bastard expecting a hand in his gut, but only to be surprised by the great inu-demon k-ki-kis-KISSING him. He shuddered at the thought and the worst thing about it, wait more like the second worst thing about it was he was incapable of doing anything to stop it. His body refused to listen to him and instead of pushing him awaaaaaaaay or fighting back, he was encouraging the scumbag. Dammit he could have at least been the one in control, but no he was acting like the weak little bitch!
And now for the worst thing about it, that he would never ever reveal even for all the ramen in the world……….hehadlikedit. There he had said it his fucking traitorous body had liked it.
How the hell could this have happened? Not only was that asshole his half-brother, he was trying to kill him, as in kick the bucket, croak, go to the big cheese in the sky or something like that Kagome had said. Wasn't his life already messed up enough that he had to like all the disgusting, sinful things the ice prince had done to him.
Because he knew for certain as far as Sesshoumaru was concerned he was merely playing with him, trying to mess up his mind and goddammit it was working. His body was out of control and his mind kept going back to those delicious, wicked—no no no! Bad Inuyasha, wrong train of thought.
See he couldn't even think straight how was he supposed to get the heck out of—wait he didn't he even know where the fuck he was. Oh this was just too friggin' wonderful, he didn't even know where the hell he was much less how to get out of here.
And the best part his youki, you know the part of him that had kept him alive this long and was supposed to know the enemy was siding with the fucker, yep his own demon had turned against him.
While Sesshoumaru had been ravishing his body, his youki had been fighting him for control telling him how good it felt to have the older demon kiss and pleasure him, that he should give in and just soak it up, why fight something that obviously felt so good.
Even when he had tried to point out that it was Sesshoumaru's fault he had been injured and that the demon Lord's mission in life was to kill him, his Youki had retorted saying if the elder demon had wanted to he could have killed him while he was out cold. That instead of kissing him senseless he could have been experiencing those poisonous claws he had expected buried in him.
That instead of complaining uselessly he could join in and savour the powerful inu-demon who was taking the time to caress and touch the hanyou in places he never imagined could bring such delight. That those useless, fickle miko he had hounding after him could never see to his needs and their delicate senses could never truly give in and experience the lust and passion that dwelled within great inuyoukai.
And though he did not want to admit it he knew it to be true, that Kikyo had wanted him to be human and had never really accepted his demon nature, that as a half-demon he had not been good enough and Kagome for all her acceptance did not understand his embedded, primal urges that often horrified and frightened her. He feared the slightest show of asperity and aggression would have her running for the hills, he didn't think he could take it if he truly became involved with her and she rejected him.
He didn't think his heart would survive the anguish.
Goddammit why was life always so difficult for him, couldn't things have been simple and uncomplicated for once he would not have to endure so much hardship? But then again it was too much to hope for, he had once again become entangle in a rather precarious situation and the future was not looking too bright.
Sometimes he really felt like banging his head against a tree hoping some divine enlightenment would be bestowed upon him and reveal why his life was destined to be so fucked up, and who had caused it so he could stick Tetsuaiga up their ass and rip them inside out.
And though he knew it was ridiculous he had been desperately hoping the past few days had been a nightmare and that he might not be trapped by the asshole. He seriously did not think he could handle his youki's outrageous suggestions and Sesshoumaru's unnerving attentions.
Replaying what had happened, he had been scared shitless when he had awoken and found himself in Sesshoumaru's presence as helpless as a child, unable to defend himself, and if it was one thing Inuyasha despised it was feeling helpless. Much as he felt when he turned human on the night of the full moon, at the mercy of the things that went bump in the night.
It had taking all his strength to scramble away, though he knew it was useless and when he had seen the bastard approaching him he had felt his heart freeze over in terror. But he had not expected in the least what had happened next….that kiss had been one of the most perturbing, salacious things he had ever experienced and the sad fact was he had been dumfounded when it had occurred, he had melted under Sesshoumaru's touch, moaning an whimpering for more. Kami he hated himself for enjoying it, for wanting it to continue, to give in and just get lost in the sensations.
When it had stopped he had felt such immeasurable disappointment, but then the hanyou felt the brush of Sesshoumaru's silky hair and the warmth breath of his breath in his ear, and then that enticing, captivating voice had been whispering things that only half-registered. Without warning he had experienced such a blinding pain in his neck only to realize the dickhead had bitten him and was probably going to tear his throat out, followed by the feeling that his entire being was on fire and he was being ripped apart and put back to together again, but feeling vastly different all the same. His youki had roared in delight and surged through him feverishly and he was consumed in an inexplicably sensation as though he had been incomplete all his life and was finally finding fulfillment.
Without warning it was over and he would have slumped to the ground had it not been to the elder demon supporting him.
He felt so strange, he could not possibly express it in words, but one thing he knew for certain the bastard had some definite explaining to do, and it was soon to come as for some odd reason he felt his lost strength returning to him. Banishing all lingering traces of fatigue.
Taking a deep breath he placed his hands on Sesshoumaru's chest and putting as much force into it as he could give he pushed the older demon away and surprisingly he found the ice prick stumbling backwards a few feet. Disoriented and unable to gain his balance, this shocked the hell out of Inuyasha for he did not think he had even seen the inuyoukai falter, but then again, what ever had just happen was certainly turning things askew.
Taking a moment to fix his slinky garment in disarry he placed his hands on his hips and demanded, "You nasty piece of dog shit, you better start explaining what the flying fuck is going on here before I decided to plant my foot up your ass!"
But the inuyoukai did not respond, if anything he sat in graceless, motionlessly heap on the floor. Puzzled by the lack of response Inuyasha derided, "What! You can't suddenly decided to lose your friggin' hearing when I want some damn answers you cocking-sucking dickwad! NOW ANWSER ME!"
And though he expected no response, he heard a small noise.
The noise soon began escalating until it became full-blown Laughter coming unbelievably from none other than Sesshoumaru.
"AHHH! HAHAHA!"
It went on for almost three minutes without stopping and Inuyasha was seriously beginning to think the inuyoukai had lost his mind when he found himself once again slammed up again the wall, trapped by his half-brother's body.
'This is really getting tiring' he thought to himself, but his youkai whole-heartedly disagreed saying What could be better than a large, powerful, hot-blooded demon pressed up against you.
The taller demon's eyes were hidden by his white bangs, but his demonic markings appeared much more prominent and unexpectedly he heard Sesshoumaru……………purring? And shocking as it sounded the elder demon was purring and nuzzling Inuyasha, his face buried in the hanyou's neck, licking and nipping Inuyasha's skin which had become unbelievably sensitive.
It was all Inuyasha could do not to moan in pleasure, but dammnit those touches felt soo good. If he didn't know better he would have thought Sesshoumaru was showing him some sort of affection, but he knew he could not let such crazy notions cloud his judgment.
But when he finally met the elder demon's gaze he felt as though his body had been dumped in a pool of ice cold water, shocking him to the very core. Sesshoumaru's eyes were no longer gold, but rather a blood red that managed to scare the hell out of Inuyasha.
Sane, arrogant, unbearable Sesshoumaru was difficult enough, but unhinged, savage, brutal demonic Sesshoumau was a nightmare come true especially in such close proximity, damn he knew his chances of living though this encounter had just been screwed.
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This Sesshoumaru was bouncing off the walls in jubilee, he was his, he was his. INUYASHA IS MINE! He thought to himself and he was never letting him go, it had taken him a moment to register the truth in his brain, but once he had finally gripped his reality his youki had gone into overdrive and taken over ready and overly willing to ravage their prize.
After so long their needs would finally be sated, they had a mate, at last a mate bound to them for eternity and this Sesshoumaru didn't know what he would do if this was all a dream, he didn't think he could bear to have such elation ripped away from him.
He was complete no longer would he have to roam this earth alone, no he had someone to love and protect and pamper and spoil and kami-sama there would be children to carry on his line. And not only that, his mate was none other than his brother Inuyasha. Those pathetic miko could never again attempt to steal him away; Inuyasha was firmly bound to his side.
And not only that the forbidden fruit he had so long denied himself was his, there was nothing standing in his way and unable to control himself he plastered his body to Inuyasha's and began to caress his new mate. Mate there was that word again, his joy knew no bounds.
When he finally looked at his mate he saw the fear and apprehension reflected in his mate's eyes, his heart was being painfully squeezed, his mate was afraid…………of him. It was only then he realized his demonic side was showing and he managed to rein it back in, his red eyes slowly shifting back to its molten gold hue.
He raised his hand and placed it on his mate's cheek and spoke, "Do not fear me little one I would never hurt you, I could not even if I tried."
Inuyasha stared back at him stunned and replied in a dazed voice, "What the hell is going on?"
"You are mine Inuyasha, you are bound to me."
That seemed to spark something in the other demon because he began to struggle against Sesshoumaru who would have none of that and quickly stopped the demon by covering his mouth in a passionate kiss that left him breathless.
"Could you stop fucking doing that and answer the friggin' question."
He frowned for a moment; his mate's foul language definitely had to go.
"Anwser me!"
Chuckling he replied, "Your mine."
"Dammit I'm nobody's own, but myself, now I demand you answer me."
"If that is what you wish little one."
"And cut out the endearment bullshit. You and I both know you don't give a shit about me."
Sesshoumaru pulled back slightly at Inuyasha harsh retort and said, "I care for you more than anything else and would willingly give up my life for you."
"You enjoy spewing shit don't you?"
"You are mine Inuyasha and no one else's. You're my mate."
Inuyasha's mouth gaped open and his hand instinctively when to his neck.
"You have got to be shittin' me."
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