What Can Happen In One Week

by Dragonzombie333

Incest Inucest sibling incest, BDSM, S&M, multiple kinks, orgasm delay/denial, humiliation, under age. Modern day high school AU. Inuyasha wears an anal plug. It’s a rule he’s willing, and eager to follow. Before leaving the house for any reason, no matter where he goes or how long he’ll be gone, he first has to put the plug in. He doesn’t remove it without his brother’s permissi

3. Chapter 3

Inuyasha whined in despair, he was still agonizingly hard, and desperately trying not to cum. He was trembling with fatigue, and had a fine sweat covering his weak, exhausted body. He looked at the clock for what felt like the thirty thousandth time.

It was only 3:48am.

He hadn't been to sleep yet, and there didn't seem to be any hope of him getting there. It felt like he'd been restlessly lying in bed for an eternity, it had not even been five hours though.

It had taken him a long time to get Sesshoumaru's desk back to a state of cleanliness that he thought the demon lord would find acceptable.

Licking his own pre cum off of the wooden base of the desk had quite possibly been the most humiliating thing he'd ever done, but it had also been so infuriatingly arousing. Being denied the satisfaction of an orgasm, while being made to lick up his own pre cum should have disgusted him. He wished it would have at least made him mad. Instead, he just felt even more turned on, and was struggling that much harder not to actually cum.

Once he'd cleaned, and polished the desk to a shine, he had carried it, piece by piece, back to Sesshoumaru's office. He'd put it back together, and left it exactly as it had been before he had moved it to Sesshoumaru's study.

Moving around, exerting himself so much with the vibrator strapped inside him, had been excruciatingly torturous.

By the time he had eaten something for dinner, finished his homework, and his nightly routine (all things that he refused to sit down to accomplish), he was entirely wiped out. He had no energy left. He'd been so acutely overstimulated, and aching to cum for so long, he felt physically and mentally wrecked.

When he had finally laid down in his bed, he thought for sure that sleep would eventually come. He desperately needed the rest. Getting to sleep had proven to be impossible though.

The damn vibrator was still thrumming away, on full blast, inside of him. Energizer bunny didn't have shit on whatever type of batteries were operating this diabolic thing.

Inuyasha ground his teeth together, and dug his claws into the mattress of his bed. He was laying on his back, feebly trying to keep his hips raised up off of the mattress, to prevent any pressure from being applied to the vibrator.

No matter what position he tried, or how he tossed and turned, nothing brought him any kind of relief. His pajamas, (which he'd worn for a laughably short amount of time before realizing they were only making things worse), along with his blankets, sheets, and pillows, lay strewn about in rumpled piles on the floor. He'd either tossed them there or knocked them off the bed in his efforts to find a comfortable position.

Everything ached. His head ached from the continuous mental overexertion of willing himself not to orgasm. His jaw ached from clenching it. Every single one of his muscles ached. Every inch of his miserably hard cock ached. It was swollen, reddened, and throbbing. His poor balls had never been so sore and full before in his life.

God he needed to cum. Actually, need didn't even begin to describe what he was feeling.

He rolled over onto his stomach, making sure to stay mostly on his knees, so his poor sensitive cock wouldn't get trapped between his stomach and the mattress. Even the slightest touch to the hard length sent sparks of pain and pleasure shooting through his body like electricity.

He grabbed his pillow off the floor, shoved it down over his head, and groaned.

It fucking hurt.

Everything fucking hurt, and he couldn't stand it.

He bit the pillow, and hollered his frustration out into the soft material. Tears collected at the corners of his eyes, and he whimpered pathetically.

Nothing helped.

He could scream until he lost his voice, and it wouldn't do shit to help him.

Finally, giving up on sleep altogether, he gingerly climbed out of bed. His knees nearly buckled when the movement caused the vibrator to shift inside him, and brush against his prostate.

"Nnnghhhh-FUCK!" He hollered.

He took slow deep breaths through his nose, trying to get past the sensation of needing to cum. The vibrator was surely going to be the death of him if Sesshoumaru decided to make him continue to wear it during training.

Inuyasha started the grueling task of making his bed. Then he laid out his haori and hakama for training.

He paused at the shower wondering if it'd be alright for him to bathe wearing the sex to- the vibrator. He scoffed at the notion of calling the thing inside him a toy. The word seemed far too nice of a description for the tool of devastation that was STILL wreaking havoc on his insides.

He decided that because Sesshoumaru would likely only have the highest quality product available, the vibrator was probably waterproof, and he desperately wanted a shower before training. He wasn't able to sleep the sore ache from his body, but maybe, just maybe some hot water would help his muscles to relax. Even if it was only a little, anything would be an improvement at this point.

Inuyasha was dreading going into that dojo today. If Sesshoumaru didn't take pity on him (which the demon lord was well known not to do), then there was a very real chance that Inuyasha would be going to the hospital rather than school.

Trying hard not to think about that, Inuyasha carefully stepped into the shower. His legs trembled slightly. He felt pathetically weak as he held on to the walls for stability, moving slowly, he turned the water on and waited for it to heat up.

When Inuyasha got out of the shower, he dried off, making sure to carefully dry each strap of his harness. It was still very early in the morning when he finished dressing.

It was too early to do anything other than wait for his training session with Sesshoumaru to start, but he couldn't bring himself to lay back down in his bed to wait. That would be more torture than he could bare.

He wanted to go to his brother. He knew better than to, and didn't dare to go knock on Sesshoumaru's bedroom door. He didn't have a death wish.

He couldn't just wait around in his own bedroom any longer though. He needed something of Sesshoumaru's to ground him or he was going to lose his mind.

Those thoughts were what led Inuyasha to be standing outside of Sesshoumaru's office, waiting for his brother to arrive. The demon lord kept the door locked when he wasn't in the office working, so Inuyasha couldn't go inside. He was able to smell lingering traces of his brother's scent though, and that helped to calm him.

As Inuyasha stood there, his body trembled slightly. His heart was beating faster than it should have been. His breaths came in shallow puffs, like he'd been doing something strenuous, but he hadn't. He could feel a cold clammy sweat forming over his skin. He felt weak, but sitting down would only make things worse.

It was humiliating, but he decided to get down onto the floor, in the only position that wasn't going to put any pressure on the vibrator. He huddled himself down onto his hands and knees, folded his arms, and lowered his head down to rest on his hands on the floor. It left his ass sticking embarrassingly up in the air, but at least there was no one around to see it.

After a while of resting there, Inuyasha could sense Felix approaching. He'd forgotten that Felix would come to Sesshoumaru's office before Sesshoumaru did.

The neko had a set of keys for doors that he was permitted to open to perform his job. His duties were similar to that of a butler's duties, though he did a bit more housekeeping than a butler typically did.

Felix brought coffee to leave on Sesshoumaru's desk every morning before the demon lord woke.

Sesshoumaru routinely had a cup of coffee in the privacy of his office, to prevent interacting with anyone before he was prepared to. There were fewer casualties that way.

The little neko looked surprised to see Inuyasha already awake, and on the floor outside of Sesshoumaru's office. He didn't question Inuyasha about it though. He simply gave Inuyasha a polite bow, then proceeded to unlock the door, and go inside.

Felix set the tray he was carrying down carefully on Sesshoumaru's desk. The tray held an insulated thermos that was full of piping hot coffee, and one heavy stone mug. The mug was artisan-milled from a solid piece of metamorphic rock. The dark, densely folded layers of stone were excellent for retaining temperature.

Felix stiffened in surprise when he turned to leave, and found Inuyasha had come into the room with him. He didn't see or hear the hanyou come in.

Felix wasn't permitted to let anyone into Sesshoumaru's office without Sesshoumaru's approval. The little neko's ears folded anxiously down against his head. He worried his bottom lip between his teeth as he thought about what he should do.

It wasn't his place to tell the young prince of the house what he was and wasn't allowed to do.

Felix felt a nervous knot forming in his gut. He couldn't stand the thought of doing anything against Sesshoumaru's orders, but he also couldn't bring himself to ask Inuyasha to leave.

The poor hanyou looked absolutely miserable. Felix felt guilt like a lump of lead in his throat, but he left the room without saying anything to Inuyasha. He locked the door behind himself, and walked silently back down the hall.

There was a very real possibility that he could lose his job for allowing this to happen. He fought to keep tears from welling up in his eyes as he walked. He loved his job, he didn't want to do anything that would threaten it.

Inuyasha's well being was more important to him though, and the young prince had seemed to be in such distress. Felix couldn't fault him for seeking comfort.

Felix knew that Sesshoumaru spent enough time in his office that the room was infused with the demon lord's scent. It held faint traces of his demonic energy. It was no wonder to Felix that Inuyasha found the room comforting.

Inside the office, Inuyasha had settled himself down on the large, soft area rug that covered most of the floor. He had arranged himself in the same position, on his hands and knees, that he'd been in outside the office. He breathed in deep calming breaths of his brother's scent, laid his head down on his hands, and closed his eyes.

It felt like a long time passed before he sensed his brother approaching. He knew from the clock on the wall that it had actually only been about twenty minutes. It felt like a century though.

Sesshoumaru could immediately sense that Inuyasha was in his office. To say he was displeased about that was an incredible understatement.

He unlocked his door, and walked into his office. He was wearing a black silk sleeping yukata that had intricate gold designs embroidered on it. He also had on a pair of black slippers with a soft fleece wool lining. The slippers had gold embroidery that matched the yukata.

He'd been expecting a moment's peace and quiet to drink his coffee, and check his phone before having to get dressed, and start working.

It was far too early in the morning to deal with Inuyasha. Sesshoumaru ignored the pup in favor of walking over to his desk to sit down, and begin pouring his coffee.

Once he'd taken the first exquisite sip of freshly ground, and brewed, gourmet French coffee, he settled his attention on his cellphone, and began scrolling through notifications.

"I don't know what you hoped to accomplish at this ungodly hour of the morning," Sesshoumaru remarked as he continued scrolling. "But, nothing pleasant will come from pissing me off before the sun has even risen."

"Please Onii-sama," Inuyasha whimpered quietly. "I-I didn't come here to beg for you to let me cum."

Sesshoumaru looked at him then, for the first time since walking into the room. He noticed the condition Inuyasha was in after having the vibrator inside of him for so long. His aura was filled with distress, his voice was soft, sweetly embarrassed, and pleading.

"I just... please... Please don't send me to school like this."

Inuyasha was trembling, he looked exhausted, and pitiful.

Sesshoumaru considered his brother for a moment, then beckoned Inuyasha to come over to him.

Inuyasha cautiously lifted his head up.

"Do not stand." Sesshoumaru instructed. "Crawl."

Inuyasha hesitated for only a moment, then carefully moved on hands and knees over to Sesshoumaru. He looked hopefully, and curiously up at the demon lord.

Sesshoumaru moved his legs, and with a gesture of his hand, indicated the floor where his feet had just been resting.

Inuyasha's eyes widened, and his pulse quickened, but he hurried to shuffle forward. He positioned himself, still on hands and knees, in the place that Sesshoumaru had pointed to.

Sesshoumaru leaned back in his chair, brought his slipper clad feet up, and rested them on Inuyasha's back.

Inuyasha bit his lip to stifle a moan. Sesshoumaru was using him as a footrest. It took every last ounce of the frayed, and tattered shred of will power that he had left, not to cum all over himself.

He tried to stay as still as physically possible. His body was still trembling slightly, but he felt blissfully content to just kneel there.

Sesshoumaru slowly finished checking notifications, and took the time to enjoy his coffee. He checked the news, the stocks, and idly played a game on his phone until he had finished his coffee.

Inuyasha's knees, palms, and back throbbed with a pleasant dull ache from supporting the weight of Sesshoumaru's legs. He liked the sensation. He found it extremely grounding, and comforting. The little bit of physical contact he felt from the heels of Sesshoumaru's feet, and the back of his ankles, made a warm feeling spread in his chest.

When Sesshoumaru was done with his coffee, he set his mug, which was still hot from having the coffee in it, down in the tray. Sesshoumaru put his phone away, then took his feet down from Inuyasha's back, and leaned forward in his chair.

Inuyasha brought his head up to look at Sesshoumaru. He immediately felt disappointed at the loss of the comforting weight on his back.

"Be still." Sesshoumaru instructed. Then he reached down to Inuyasha's waist, slid his hand under the fabric of his red hakama, and started untying them.

Inuyasha startled slightly at the touch, but quickly stilled himself. Sesshoumaru's hands were warm against his skin, Inuyasha had to fight the urge to lean into that touch.

Sesshoumaru pulled the hakama down Inuyasha's thighs, and began unbuckling the straps of his harness.

Inuyasha nervously waited to find out what Sesshoumaru was doing. He was intoxicated with the pleasure of Sesshoumaru touching him, but he was terrified that he would cum if Sesshoumaru moved the vibrator inside him even a little bit.

Sesshoumaru set the harness on the floor once it was unbuckled. Inuyasha shivered as the straps slid away from his hips. He felt a knot of anxiety tightening in his gut. Sesshoumaru's hand came to rest on the end of the vibrator, and Inuyasha moaned.

He bit his lip, and balled his hands into fists. He mentally reminded himself that he would never feel Sesshoumaru's hands on his body again if he came. He couldn't allow himself to lose control.

Sesshoumaru didn't press the vibrator further into him like Inuyasha had feared he would. He simply turned it off, and slowly allowed it to slide free from Inuyasha's body. He set it on the floor with the harness.

Inuyasha's knees nearly buckled from the sensation of smooth slick metal sliding so gently along his insides. He could still feel phantom vibrations. It made his body clench, and quiver.

Sesshoumaru leaned back in his chair and spoke in an even tone. "I want you to take those things, and clean them before your training session. Keep the vibrator in your bedroom. You will revisit this lesson periodically. I will give you the charging cord later. I expect you to keep it charged, and unused, unless I give you specific instructions to use it. Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes," Inuyasha answered. He hadn't moved from the position he was kneeling in.

"Now get out of my office." Sesshoumaru ordered. "Do not think because you did well enduring the vibrator, that there will be no consequences for you entering my office without permission."

Inuyasha's eyes went wide with dread. "I-I-" he started to say, but Sesshoumaru cut him off.

"I said get out. I'm not discussing punishment at this wretched hour of the morning."

Inuyasha moved quickly to pull up his pants. He picked up the harness, and vibrator from the floor, and went to the office door. He awkwardly held his hakama up as he walked. He didn't think Sesshoumaru would appreciate him taking the time necessary to re-tie them.

He hesitated at the door. He felt like he'd been in a constant state of being embarrassed for the past two days, he still blushed though, as he turned back towards, and bowed to his brother. He quietly mumbled, "thank you Onii-sama." Then hurried out the door.

.o0o.

Training had been as intense as it usually was, but it felt so much better to be able to use his dominant hand again. He was able to defend himself against Sesshoumaru's attacks better. He had even incorporated the experience he'd gotten with his left hand the day before, into his own attacks.

Sesshoumaru ended Inuyasha's training session earlier than he usually did. Inuyasha thought it was odd for him to do that, but he didn't question the demon lord. He simply went up to his room and started getting ready for school.

Once Inuyasha was ready, he began walking to the front door. It was still early, but he had nothing else to do, so he planned to go stand outside, and wait for Kouga to arrive.

He wasn't looking forward to seeing the lousy wolf again.

Inuyasha nearly startled in surprise when Sesshoumaru stopped him before he got to the door.

His brother had changed out of the haori and hakama that he wore for training, and was dressed in one of his usual black business suits.

"Come." Sesshoumaru instructed, and gestured for Inuyasha to follow him.

Inuyasha tilted his head to the side in confusion, but hurried to follow. Typically, Sesshoumaru was already working by this time. He had not been expecting to see his brother again until after school.

Sesshoumaru led Inuyasha out to the garage. He went to his car, unlocked it, and got in.

Inuyasha stood appreciating the chance to look at Sesshoumaru's gleaming platinum, custom made, Bentley Continental GT, but otherwise didn't know what to do. He didn't understand why Sesshoumaru had wanted Inuyasha to follow him.

The car started, Sesshoumaru put the window down, and gave him an expectant look. "Don't just stand there like an imbecile. Get in."

Inuyasha's jaw nearly dropped. He'd wanted to be permitted to ride in Sesshoumaru's car for so long, but he never in a million years dreamed that he'd ever be allowed to do it.

He quickly went to the passenger side door, and carefully opened it. This was his first time seeing the interior. The one way mirror tinting on the windows had always prevented him from seeing in.

Once the door was open, he stood for a moment, admiring the custom pastel gray, and ivory-white, quilted leather seats, before he remembered he had been told to get in.

He very self consciously sat down in the ridiculously comfortable seat. He didn't want to do anything that would possibly tarnish any of the spotless surfaces inside.

The interior was all done in a combination of ivory white leather, with pastel gray trim, and subtle platinum accents.

"Are you… driving me to school?" Inuyasha timidly asked. He was still trying to wrap his head around the fact that he was actually sitting inside of Sesshoumaru's car.

Sesshoumaru turned, and looked at him before he began backing out of the garage. "Is there any other place I would be taking you at this time of day, hanyou?"

Inuyasha outwardly sulked at Sesshoumaru's degrading tone, but honestly he felt too giddy to truly be offended. His brother was driving him to school. Internally he was doing backflips from excitement.

When Sesshoumaru had backed completely out of the garage, into the brilliant morning sun, he got his sunglasses from a small black case in the center console, and put them on. His long curtain of silken white hair gleamed in the sunlight. His suit was perfectly tailored to his body.

He looked like a million dollars, and Inuyasha couldn't help staring.

He honestly felt like a giddy little puppy. His incredibly hot brother was driving him to school in his insanely luxurious car. He was completely hyped up on endorphins, and felt like there were butterflies in his stomach.

The garage door automatically shut, when Sesshoumaru started driving. As he approached the main gate, he remotely opened it from his cell phone.

As soon as he got onto the main road, he started accelerating. He was used to being able to travel at much higher speeds in his demonic forms.

When he chose to drive somewhere, he preferred to go as fast as the environment, and his ability to control the car would allow. He held no regard for the speed limit signs that humans posted.

His control over the car was flawless. He shifted between gears smoothly, he fluidly accelerated, and decelerated to maximum, and minimum speeds. There were no jerky movements of the car as he navigated through lanes of traffic.

He easily maneuvered around other vehicles, going well over a hundred mph, leaving no more than a few centimeters of space between them as he passed.

Inuyasha stared out the windows in awe as Sesshoumaru drove. He trusted his brother completely, he had no fear that they would crash, but the speed, and the split second lane changes still gave Inuyasha an adrenaline rush. He felt so turned on by the whole situation in general, he could barely control himself.

His ass clenched greedily around the plug inside him, and his cock throbbed against the front of his pants. For the amount of time he regularly spent, achingly hard, and wanting to cum, you'd think he'd get used to it. But no, he didn't get used to it. Not once had it ever gotten easier to endure.

Sesshoumaru could sense the spike in his brother's arousal, and noticed the way he had squeezed his legs together.

He glanced over at Inuyasha to make sure the pup was paying attention before he warned. "If you so much as think about cumming in my car, I will kill you."

Inuyasha knew without a doubt that Sesshoumaru was not joking, but the threat made him feel even more turned on. "I won't," was all he managed to say in reply.

Sesshoumaru got him to school long before the time he'd normally arrive. Inuyasha didn't complain though. He was too elated to even notice what time it was.

He desperately wished the ride had been longer, or that Sesshoumaru would drive him more often, but he didn't dare ask. He was just grateful that he got to experience it for as long as he had.

.o0o.

Earlier that morning at the Ookami household, Kouga had woken up, and gone for a run. It was colder than usual. He regretted not wearing something warmer than his track pants and a long sleeve. When he got back home, he took a scalding hot shower. He got dressed, and dug his varsity coat out of his closet. Then he turned his cell phone on, and began scrolling through missed messages from the night before.

He opened a group conversation he had with Ginta and Hakaku, and sighed because there were 78 unread messages. He swore he couldn't leave his two idiot friends alone for one second without them bombarding him with questions, and comments about every little thing that happened in his absence.

Kouga started skimming over the messages as he got his breakfast, and started eating. Most of them were unimportant memes, and updates on social happenings.

But the last couple of messages caught his interest.

Ginta: Hey Kouga, you know how you said your dad is forcing you to drive Inuyasha to school? Has anything weird happened while you were around him?

Actually, a bunch of weird shit had happened around Inuyasha since Kouga had been forced to start picking the lousy mutt up for school, but he wasn't about to tell any of it to Ginta and Hakaku. Those two would run their mouths about it to the whole damn school.

Kouga poured himself a glass of orange juice as he continued reading.

Hakaku: Ya man, our dad came home from work last night, and he looked really shaken. He wouldn't tell us what was going on, but he got all serious and told us to stay away from Inuyasha.

Ginta: We did some snooping, and found out our dad had to drop some kind of work related reports off to his boss's house.

Hakaku: Ya, and that's where Inuyasha lives, right?

Ginta's and Hakaku's father, Haru, was an associate at the same corporate office that Kouga's father worked at. Haru's boss, and Kouga's father's boss were the same person. The chief executive officer of the company, Mr. Inu-No-Taisho.

Kouga couldn't help wondering why Haru had been sent on an errand to Mr. Taisho's personal home. There had to be a bit of juicy gossip here that he was missing.

He vaguely remembered that Inuyasha's older brother, Sesshoumaru, if he remembered his name correctly, was the chief financial officer.

Maybe Mr. Taisho had sent Haru to deliver something to Sesshoumaru. It was the only explanation Kouga could think of.

Kouga's father had been grooming Kouga for a position in the company for years. Part of that grooming was the expectation for Kouga to know, and recognize significant names and faces within the company.

Kouga had been to a few events with his father. He remembered his father pointing the demon lord out, and warning him that Sesshoumaru was a highly influential executive officer. His father had explained that any interaction Kouga had with him would directly reflect on Kouga's father, and his position in the company.

In other words, Kouga's father had been warning him not to piss the guy off, because Kouga's dad could lose his job, and his reputation if Kouga did.

Kouga didn't need his father's warning to know not to piss a demon lord as powerful as Sesshoumaru off. Even before Kouga had seen Sesshoumaru sparring with Inuyasha the day before, he could sense that the guy was dangerous. Now that he'd seen for himself how skilled the demon lord was with a sword, he had even more reason not to piss the guy off.

What Kouga couldn't understand though, was why Haru would warn Ginta and Hakaku to stay away from Inuyasha.

Sure, the mutt could handle himself in a fight better than Kouga had expected, but that didn't make him any kind of a threat. The only way that little shit could be threatening was if he said something to his dad to threaten Haru's job.

Kouga would be pissed if he found out Inuyasha had pulled some kind of spoiled brat of the boss of the company bull shit to threaten his friend's father.

The wolf demons might not all live in a cave together anymore, but they were still a pack, and Kouga wouldn't stand for anyone treating a member of his pack badly.

He made up his mind that he was going to question Inuyasha about this until he got to the bottom of what had happened yesterday.

Kouga finished off his glass of orange juice as he continued reading messages.

Ginta: We tried, but we couldn't find out any details about what happened.

Hakaku: Message us back man. We wanna know what's up, and why we're supposed to stay away from Inuyasha. I mean, if there's something going on, should you have to keep driving him to school?

Ginta: Exactly! If we can find out what happened, maybe your dad won't make you drive Inuyasha any more.

Kouga had to hand it to his friends, he could always count on them to have his back. He felt excited at the prospect of digging up some dirt that would get him out of having to be seen driving Inuyasha of all people to school.

A very small, very unwelcome part of him twinged with disappointment at the thought of not picking Inuyasha up again.

Kouga chalked it up to the fact that he enjoyed harassing the hanyou as much as possible, and that was easy to do when he picked the mutt up, and drove him to school.

That was the only reason he'd feel disappointed, ok? End of fucking story.

He refused to examine it any further.

Once he finished eating, he grabbed his keys, his varsity coat, and went out the door.

"Good morning beautiful," he cooed at his car, patting the hood fondly as he walked to the driver's side door and got in.

He started the car, and sat for a moment, letting the engine warm up so the windows would defrost. He scrolled through his playlists until he found one he thought would irritate Inuyasha the most. Then he hit play, and started driving.

When Kouga turned down the street the Taisho house was on, he'd been expecting to see a sulky little hanyou, standing outside the gate waiting for him.

What he found instead was the executive financial officer of the Taisho company himself. And there was nothing sulky or small about him. Sesshoumaru stepped away from the gate as Kouga pulled up to the curb. His movements were fluid, and the way he carried himself was relaxed, but there was also something murderous about the way he carried himself. If he'd been walking through a crowd, Kouga would have bet good money that the crowd would part for him like the proverbial parting of the Red Sea.

Sesshoumaru was dressed in a long black wool coat. The front of the coat flapped partially open as he walked, revealing a matching, tailored formal suit underneath. He had on a pair of dark tinted sunglasses, and shiny black Oxford dress shoes. His tie clip and his cufflinks were gold, and they matched the classic gold Rolex on his wrist.

The guy made something mundane, like standing on a sidewalk, look like the set of a photo shoot for a magazine cover; like a limousine would be arriving any moment to bring him to some kind of formal event.

Kouga felt completely under dressed, and honestly, a tiny bit intimidated as the demon lord approached his car. He had no idea why Sesshoumaru was waiting outside the gate of the Taisho house, and Inuyasha was nowhere to be seen. He felt so caught off guard. He was not prepared to interact with someone who was quite possibly going to be his future employer this early in the morning. He hurried to turn his music off, and put the window down to see what Sesshoumaru wanted.

Sesshoumaru, however, didn't say anything when Kouga put the window down. Instead, he opened the passenger side door, and got into Kouga's car.

There was an aura to the demon lord that gave Kouga a gut feeling to run. He was making no outward show of demonic power, but he didn't need to. There was an air of carefully contained rage in his aura. It wasn't something that Kouga could outwardly feel, but it was putting Kouga's danger sense on edge having the imposing demon sitting right next to him.

Kouga swallowed nervously before he managed to stammer, "I um, I'm supposed to pick Inuyasha up, and bring him to school."

Sesshoumaru didn't look at Kouga to reply. He instead reached over to the area in the center console under the dashboard to pick up Kouga's cell phone. "Inuyasha is at school already." As he spoke, he took his own cell phone from his coat pocket, and connected it via a small wire to Kouga's phone.

Kouga watched dumbfounded as Sesshoumaru took his phone, and started doing things with it like he owned it. Kouga had actually opened his mouth, and was about to ask Sesshoumaru what the hell he was doing, but he thought better of it, and closed his mouth without saying anything.

Maybe it was in the demon lord's posture, or the way the air around him seemed to crackle like the build up of static just before a lightning strike.

Kouga acutely felt that he should not do anything that would likely make him a target of that impending strike.

Within seconds, Sesshoumaru had somehow unlocked Kouga's cell phone. He sat silently scrolling through it for a moment (which made Kouga feel incredibly uncomfortable, because holy fuck, there was a lot of personal information on there) before he punched a location into maps, removed the wire, and handed the phone to Kouga. He looked at the wolf demon with a cold, deadpan stare as he instructed. "Start driving."

Kouga cautiously took his phone, and looked at the directions on the map. He wanted to argue, but he was still trying to process what the hell was happening. He was only supposed to be picking Inuyasha up, why was his older, demon lord brother the one sitting inside of Kouga's car?!

And why did it feel like he'd just been given some kind of mafia style death sentence?

Kouga put the car in gear, and slowly pulled away from the curb. He was trying to control his breathing, and his heart rate, hoping like hell that Sesshoumaru couldn't sense how nervous he actually was.

He shouldn't be nervous, he might not know what the hell was happening, but he did know he hadn't done anything to be nervous about. At least… he was pretty sure he hadn't. The anxious feeling in his gut was not convinced that that was true.

He glanced at his phone, there were only coordinates that marked the destination; no business name, no address, not even a street name.

"So uh," Kouga tried to sound casual. "Where are we going?"

Sesshoumaru once again didn't look at Kouga when he replied, "just drive." His attention was focused on his cellphone.

The atmosphere in the car was tense, and the silence was uncomfortable, but Kouga didn't try to strike up another conversation. The anxious feeling in his gut was starting to twist into a tight knot of unease.

He wasn't scared damn it. He'd just feel a hell of a lot better if he knew where he was driving, and why Sesshoumaru was having him drive there.

He'd experienced a lot of weird things since he'd been forced to start going to the Taisho house to pick Inuyasha up, but this was the weirdest so far.

He drove in silence for what felt like a long time. The somewhat robotic voice from his gps was the only thing that broke the silence. It didn't offer any relief from the awkwardness of the situation, it just served as a reminder of the otherwise stagnant silence.

The directions had taken him out of the wealthy, rural neighborhoods that he was used to driving in. He found himself entering a somewhat slummy end of town.

It wasn't like he'd never driven here before, but he definitely didn't do it often. There were strip malls that lined either side of the street, but they weren't new, or well kept. All the shops looked a little run down. There were a few gas stations, apartment buildings, and other businesses that were in similar condition.

When his gps announced that his destination was on the right, Kouga felt like a lead weight dropped into the pit of his stomach.

The only destination that was on the right, was Lunessent Vibes, an adult novelty store that was run by none other than Ayame's older sister, Aiya. He had actually been inside the store before. He'd done some part time work for a couple weekends, helping Aiya move boxes of inventory.

The store was actually a pretty decent store. It was a huge, two story building that was open twenty four hours a day. There was a lot more than just dildos for sale inside. There was an entire section for movies, books, magazines, and clothing. There was a whole section dedicated to freaky BDSM stuff. There was even a damn electronics section! Aiya was a complete deviant, but she was also a damn good business owner.

She'd bought a vacant lot that was adjacent to the store, and put a large storage building on the lot. She was able to move all her excess inventory to the storage building so she could expand the sales floor inside her store.

She had even told Kouga he could pick something from the store as a bonus for helping her move so many boxes of inventory.

Kouga, for the life of him, couldn't understand why this was the destination?!

Why was the executive financing officer of the company that his dad worked for, having him drive to a sex shop?! This had to be some kind of weird ass dream that he'd surely wake up from any second now.

…

Right?

…

Only he wasn't waking up. He was parking, and looking over at Sesshoumaru with what he hoped was an expression that would convey exactly how confused he was.

"Why are we here?" Kouga tried not to sound timid as he asked, but he didn't succeed.

Sesshoumaru was still absorbed in his phone, he hadn't even looked up when the gps had announced their arrival.

Kouga's cell phone pinged, notifying him that he had a new text message. He glanced down at it, the message was from an unknown number. He looked back up at Sesshoumaru, and found the demon lord was staring expectantly at him.

"Is that… from you?" Kouga asked.

"Open it." Sesshoumaru instructed.

Kouga hesitantly picked his phone up, and opened the message. Inside was a screenshot of a product information page. The product was a wireless, remote controlled vibrator.

Kouga stared down at the image, absolutely dumbfounded. Why had Sesshoumaru sent something like that to him?

When Sesshoumaru spoke again, Kouga's head snapped back up to stare in disbelief at the demon lord.

"Go inside, and purchase it."

Kouga's eyes must have been as wide as saucers. He must not have heard Sesshoumaru correctly. There's no way he just told Kouga to go buy a vibrator.

What the actual fuck was happening?

Not only was he completely shocked that Sesshoumaru had just told him to buy a sex toy, but the price listed on the product page was over two hundred dollars!

Kouga wasn't an average broke teenager, he had a credit card for emergencies, but he didn't have a bunch of saved money. He always spent it on his car.

"But I-" Kouga started. He was going to try to argue that he was a minor, and legally wasn't allowed to buy anything from a sex shop. Sesshoumaru cut him off though.

There was a spike in the level of demonic power that was contained in Sesshoumaru's aura. It felt to Kouga like the inside of his car had suddenly gotten much smaller. The weight of that contained power was suffocating. Sesshoumaru's expression never changed but Kouga could feel the demon lord's anger like hot coals against his skin.

"Get out." The tone of Sesshoumaru's voice, and the malice in his aura, didn't leave room for arguing.

Kouga didn't want to find out what would happen if he didn't get out of the car. So he didn't argue. He closed his mouth, swallowed nervously, and got out.

Kouga felt completely mortified as he approached the store. Aiya always worked the day shift, she was bound to see him when he went in, and she was going to demand to know why he was there, purchasing something embarrassing, when he was supposed to be in school.

To be fair, it was a damn good question. Kouga himself didn't know the answer though, and he was honestly a little fucking terrified to find out.

He went directly to the electronic section once he was inside the store. He felt so nervous, the damn door chime had made him jump like he'd been caught doing something he wasn't supposed to. Technically that was exactly what he was doing, but he still felt like an idiot for startling. Luckily there was no one at the register, so there was no one to see his embarrassing entrance.

Aiya was stocking shelves, setting up a new display when she heard the door chime. When she poked her head out from around the shelving, and saw the pack's young prince walking towards the electronic section she was surprised to say the least.

She pulled out her cell phone, and opened a group chat she had with her two younger cousins, Chiyo and Emiko.

From Aiya: Do me a favor and go ask your two block head boyfriends why their man is here instead of in class with them.

From Chiyo: U mean Kouga?

From Emiko: Tell him to buy a leash while he's there.

From Emiko: You'll tell us what he really buys… right???

Aiya laughed as she closed the chat and started walking over towards Kouga.

Kouga didn't have a hard time finding the vibrator he was looking for. It had a display shelf right in the center of the electronics section. Apparently it was a popular item.

The vibrator itself was black, it had two bulbous sections that were curved like a crooked finger. It was bigger, and thicker than a finger though. By a lot. It was waterproof, it had seven different speed settings, eight different vibration patterns, and three different thrusting actions; it could be controlled wirelessly from a cell phone; and the worst part was that the package clearly advertised: remote prostate massager, the best intense pleasure for him.

Kouga thought he'd literally die of embarrassment bringing the thing to the cash register.

There was suddenly a hand on his shoulder, and Aiya's voice right in his ear. "There had better be a damn good reason why you're in my shop at 8:30 in the morning, and not in school."

Kouga startled so badly he nearly dropped the fucking vibrator. "Hey Aiya," he lamely greeted, desperately trying to regain his composure. "I uh… I'm buying something for my girlfriend."

Aiya raised one brow at him, she didn't look the least bit convinced. Kouga couldn't blame her. That was probably the least convincing bull shit he'd ever come up with, but what else was he supposed to say? A guy who I really don't want to piss off is sitting in my car in the parking lot, he seems like he's already pissed off, and I don't know why, but he told me to go buy this vibrator. Ya, there was absolutely no fucking way he was going to admit that.

To anyone.

Ever.

Aiya didn't look impressed. She crossed her arms over her chest, and leveled him with a stern glare. "Do I need to call your dad?"

"What?!" Kouga balked. "No! Are you crazy? Don't call my dad!" He scrubbed a hand over the back of his neck, and looked sheepishly away as he explained. "Look, my girlfriend really wants to try this, and I promised I'd get it for her this week. The only thing I'm missing right now is study hall. Please just let it slide this once. You did say I could get one thing for helping you out with all that inventory."

"You turned that offer down because you were all embarrassed." Aiya reminded him sharply. "And I sure as hell didn't mean that you could skip school to come pick something out."

"Come on Aiya, please?" Kouga pleaded. "This is the only window of time that works. My schedule is completely full all week. I can't come after school because I have track practice, and a fuck ton of homework. Would you rather I skip out on homework, or a study hall?"

Aiya gave him a skeptical look. "If you haven't got anything you're supposed to be doing in study hall, why not do your homework then, and not have to skip out on either?"

"You know how distracted I get in school." Kouga argued. "I'd never finish the assignment if I tried to do it in study hall. And besides, you know what a prude my dad is. I have to be sneaky about this so he doesn't find out. I promise I'm going to school as soon as I'm done here."

"Fine," Aiya conceded. Kouga knew her weakness. She was very anti-prude, and a very strong supporter of people exploring their sexuality. "This better not happen again though. If I find out you're skipping school for other reasons I will absolutely tell your dad. Like it or not, he is the pack leader, and if he finds out that I let you get away with this, he's gonna have my ass for it."

"He won't find out." Kouga assured her.

"He better fucking not."

Aiya took the vibrator from him, looked at it, and smirked.

"Kinky," she teased as she went to the cash register to ring him up.

Kouga felt his face heat up, and he scowled as he followed her. He knew what it looked like. It was a damn prostate massager. He could say he was getting it for his girlfriend, but that likely only gave the impression that she'd be the one using it on him. Whatever. That was still better than admitting the truth, but only marginally.

When Kouga got back to his car, Sesshoumaru was sitting in the driver seat.

Kouga stopped in his tracks, and just stared. As if going into the sex store to buy a goddamn prostate massager wasn't embarrassing enough, now he didn't even get to drive his own car!

What the fuck?!

Kouga felt irritated, embarrassed, and terrified all at the same time. He wanted to tell Sesshoumaru to get out of his car, and demand to know what the hell was going on, but he didn't dare to actually do that.

He tried to keep his cool as he walked over to the passenger side, and got in.

Sesshoumaru was once again absorbed in his phone, and didn't even acknowledge that Kouga had gotten in.

Kouga sat in silence for a moment, but eventually he gathered the courage to ask, "what's going on? Why are you doing this?"

Sesshoumaru continued to ignore Kouga while he finished typing an email. Despite being the executive financing officer, or perhaps because he was an executive officer, he didn't have the luxury of being able to just blow off work any time he wanted. So he was multitasking. There were certain aspects of his job that he could do remotely, and he was focusing on getting them done.

Once he'd sent the email, he looked over at Kouga to confirm whether the wolf had bought what he was told to or not.

Kouga was staring expectantly at him. He didn't give him the satisfaction of an answer though. He simply put his phone away, put the car in gear, and started driving.

He pulled onto the street, and immediately started accelerating. It was a gradual increase, so the car's movement wasn't jerky, but it was only a matter of seconds before he was exceeding the speed limit.

He smoothly shifted between gears, using the engines transmission to slow down as he wove between lines of traffic. He only used the breaks when it was absolutely necessary.

Kouga was caught off guard by the demon lord's aggressive driving style. He'd grabbed onto the armrest without realizing it, and put his foot down towards a break that wasn't there.

Kouga was in fact an avid fan of street racing. He enjoyed going fast, and taking risks. He liked the adrenaline pumping rush of making split second decisions. He'd never done it during a weekday morning rush hour though. There were far more cars, obstacles, and split second decisions than he was comfortable with.

Sesshoumaru seemed completely at ease though. He was accelerating fast, waiting until there was barely an inch of space between himself, and the car in front of him to change lanes.

Once they made it onto the highway, Sesshoumaru started going much faster. There was still a lot of traffic around them, and he was still waiting until the last possible second to change lanes, only now he was doing it while driving over a hundred miles per hour.

Multiple times Kouga moved his foot to where the break would normally be if he were in the driver's seat. It was embarrassing, but he couldn't seem to stop the knee jerk reaction. He was nervous that they were going to wreck.

His car was his most prized possession, he'd be pissed if Sesshoumaru got into an accident with it. He didn't have the nerve to say as much out loud though.

Instead, he sat silently gripping the arm rest, wondering where the fuck they were going, and when this whole intimidating experience was going to end.

Sesshoumaru drove until they were out of the city, and had come to a part of the highway that had a scenic rest area.

He down shifted to reduce his speed as he pulled over onto the off ramp.

It was a large rest area. It had lots of trees that made it somewhat secluded from the highway. It didn't have amenities though, so it wasn't a popular place to stop. There was one tractor trailer truck parked off on the far end. The driver was likely sleeping. The parking lot was otherwise empty.

Sesshoumaru pulled up to the scenic view. The lot was oriented so the passenger side of the car was facing the view. Sesshoumaru didn't turn off the engine, but he put it in park. Then he looked over at Kouga. He glanced down to the shopping bag with the remote vibrator in it, then back up to Kouga's eyes.

"Open it," he instructed. His voice was calm, but it was also cold, and commanding. The same tone he'd used when Kouga had tried to argue against going into the sex shop.

Kouga didn't try to argue this time. He just did as he was told. He took the package out of the shopping bag, and used a claw to cut through the plastic to open it. Once it was opened, he sat stiffly staring down at the vibrator, its charge cord, and the instructional pamphlet that were in his lap.

There was a long awkward silence before Kouga finally dared to look back over at Sesshoumaru. He immediately regretted looking when he did. He could feel the weight of the demon lord's piercing gaze, boring into him even through the sunglasses that Sesshoumaru still had on. The next words that Sesshoumaru spoke were clear, commanding, and precise. They made Kouga go pale with dread.

"Get out, get down on your knees, and put that inside yourself."

Kouga's eyes went wide with shock. His apprehension level skyrocketed, and his stomach twisted into a knot of dread.

Sesshoumaru couldn't be serious.

Except he was deadly fucking serious. Kouga could feel the demon lord's carefully contained anger, prickling along his skin. It made the small hairs along the nape of his neck rise. He could feel adrenaline in his vanes, and his heart thundering in his chest.

He had the most insistent urge to run away. He didn't think he could out run, or escape from Sesshoumaru though.

Why was Sesshoumaru doing this? What had Kouga done to piss the guy off so badly?

Knowing wouldn't make what he'd been told to do any easier, it'd just be nice to find out what had sparked these events into motion. He would make it a point to avoid whatever it was like the goddamn plague in the future.

Sesshoumaru sat, staring at Kouga with a carefully blank expression. He was completely still, but it was a stillness like the calm before a storm.

Kouga slowly picked the vibrator up, opened the car door, and left the bag with the packaging in his seat as he got out. He looked nervously around the parking lot. The truck was ahead of where Sesshoumaru had parked. If Kouga left his car door open it would mostly block him from view of the truck and the road. It would leave him completely exposed to Sesshoumaru though.

He very timidly got down onto his knees in the dirt, with the car door open. He stole a quick glance back inside the car. Sesshoumaru had picked up the instruction pamphlet, and was reading it.

Kouga shuffled to the left, closer to the back of the car, so his seat would act as a barrier between himself and Sesshoumaru. He glanced nervously around one more time before he pulled his pants and underwear down to his thighs.

He couldn't believe he was fucking doing this. It was goddamn humiliating. He'd never even experimented with his ass. He liked girls, and he liked topping. He'd never so much as thought about sticking something up there before.

He had done anal with a few girls, so he wasn't entirely ignorant about what to do. He just absolutely did not want to do it.

He also really didn't want to tell Sesshoumaru that he didn't want to do it. Somehow, he got the distinct impression that it would lower his life expectancy… by a lot.

Fuck.

His chances of being seen by someone got higher with every second that he kneeled there, staring at the sex toy like an idiot.

He just needed to do it and get it over with.

He swallowed his pride, closed his eyes, and pushed the cold, dry silicone against his rim.

He suddenly realized, he hadn't bought any lube.

He couldn't do this without lube.

There was just no way it would go in.

His pulse was pounding in his ears. He cleared his throat, trying not to sound as pitiful as he felt. "It w-won't go in… I don't have any lube."

Maybe Sesshoumaru would take pity on him.

Sesshoumaru didn't take his attention from his phone as he dryly remarked. "How unfortunate for you." His voice was cold, indifferent, and didn't denote even an ounce of pity. "It will be painful without lubricant." There was a pause before he continued in a much colder, and more terrifying tone. "But I assure you, wolf. It. Will. Go. In."

Kouga's tail curled slightly down between his legs. If his ears had been wolf ears, they would have flattened submissively down against his head.

Kouga didn't ask again.

Feeling even more humiliated, he started licking the vibrator, using his spit as lube.

To his horror, his dick twitched with interest as he lapped at the cool, smooth silicon.

He was absolutely not getting turned on right now. That was not happening.

He was completely mortified when he pressed the wet end of the vibrator against his rim, and his cock twitched again. He would die of embarrassment if he got a fucking boner while he was trying to shove a goddamn vibrator up his ass.

He slowly started pushing it in, but his rim didn't have any give to it.

His virgin ass was tight and untrained, spit didn't make very good lube, and the vibrator was not small.

Spit was better than nothing, but it was difficult, and it fucking hurt. He bit his lip to keep from making any embarrassing sounds, and curled his free hand into a fist.

He tried harder to push the thick tip of the vibrator in past his rim. It was a torturously slow process. The stretch burned, and ached uncomfortably. He fought not to whimper.

The pain wasn't too much for him to handle. He'd experienced worse things. None had been this humiliating though.

His ass finally started to open up. He managed to get the tip of the vibrator half way in. Once it was past the thickest part, his rim closed quickly down behind it. The thing sank into him, right up to the narrow section that was between the two thick bulbous parts.

As soon as the tip fully breached him, Kouga sucked in a sharp breath. It was fucking embarrassing, and curse his fucking dick because the goddamn thing was getting hard.

While Kouga was fumbling to get the vibrator inside himself, Sesshoumaru downloaded the remote activation app, and set up the Bluetooth connection.

Kouga was panting, and panicking as he fought to push the rest of the vibrator in. For every car that he could hear driving by, a tight knot of anxiety formed in his gut. He just knew one of them was going to pull into the parking lot, and see him struggling to stick a vibrator in his ass.

He was trying so hard not to make a sound, but it hurt, and it was difficult not to groan or whimper. The second bulbous section was thicker than the first one. When it finally went in, it went deep, and bumped up against his prostate. He startled at the sudden pang of pleasure, and moaned.

His hand flew up to cover his mouth but it was too late, the incriminating sound was already out. He blushed furiously, and scowled down at the ground in shame.

The pleasure was so unexpected, and unwanted.

This was fucking humiliating, he did not want it to feel good!

He let go of the end of the vibrator. He'd done it, he'd gotten the damn thing into his ass, and the two thick sections kept it from sliding back out.

He wanted to dig a hole in the ground, to crawl inside it, and hide in shame.

He felt uncomfortably turned on. His dick had gotten completely hard while he was putting the vibrator in, and now he had the urge to stroke it.

Fuck!

Why the fuck did he get hard?!

He wasn't getting off on this! Damn it! It had to be because of something else. He was only hard because his blood pressure was high, right?

A small vibration suddenly went off inside him, to signal that the Bluetooth connection was made.

Kouga startled again, nearly fell forward, and moaned even louder than he had before.

He felt horrifically fucking humiliated, and blushed bright red from the tips of his ears all the way down to his toes.

All he could do about it was hang his head in shame.

"O-Ok, it's in." He tried, and utterly failed to keep a whine out of his voice when he spoke. "C-Can I please take it out now."

"No." Sesshoumaru replied. "Leave it, and get in."

Kouga didn't really expect to be allowed to take it out right after putting it in, he at least had to try though.

He hurried to pull up his pants, grateful to finally have a shred of decency back. He carefully got to his feet, and cringed. It felt incredibly awkward to move with the vibrator inside him. His poor ass was aching, it was stuffed full of thick, unyielding silicone, and felt painfully over-stretched.

He slowly, and gingerly lowered himself down in the passenger seat. It was immediately uncomfortable, he felt the vibrator push up against his prostate as soon as he put his weight down on the seat.

He had to bite his lip to keep from moaning. He rushed to shut the door, and buckle himself. Then he quickly braced his arms and legs, and used them to lift his ass up off of the seat.

There was a noticeable bulge at the front of his pants that he felt extremely self conscious about. He couldn't hide it though, not unless he put his full weight back down on his ass, and he wasn't willing to do that.

"Will you please tell me why you're doing this?" Kouga pleaded.

Once Kouga was in the car, Sesshoumaru started driving again.

He didn't answer Kouga, instead he used the remote control app on his phone to turn the vibrator on.

Kouga startled, and inhaled sharply.

Sesshoumaru set it to a low speed, then slid his phone into his pocket.

Kouga shifted uncomfortably. The vibration actually felt good, but he didn't want it to. He would rather it hurt so his fucking boner would go down.

He'd never felt so awkward, and ashamed in his life.

Sesshoumaru left the settings as they were, and got back onto the highway.

He wasted no time getting over into the fast lane, and getting the car back up to a speed that he found acceptable. He snaked the car between lanes of traffic that were all moving slower than him.

When he got to a stretch of road with less traffic, he took his phone back out, and adjusted the controls. He set the vibration on a pulse pattern, and increased the intensity a little.

Kouga groaned at the sensation as the vibrator began revving like a miniature engine inside him. The pulsing felt even better than the continuous vibration had.

Being in an area with less traffic allowed Sesshoumaru to drive much faster, fast enough to make Kouga feel incredibly nervous.

His car was a Henassey Viper Venom 1000, its top speed was 270mph. Kouga had been in plenty of races with his car, and he'd gotten close to that speed before. He'd never done it on a public road though. He'd only gone this fast on the safety of a designated track with sufficiently wide turns, and absolutely no obstacles.

He could guess from the sound of the engine, and how quickly the landscape was rushing past the windows, that Sesshoumaru was going at least 200mph.

Kouga's heart was pounding, he had the nervous sensation of butterflies in his stomach. He desperately wanted to ask Sesshoumaru to slow down, but he didn't want to admit that he was nervous. He didn't think Sesshoumaru would agree to slow down even if he gave in, and asked.

All Kouga could do was sit there, bracing himself in the seat, and try to ignore the combined sensations of pleasure and panic in his gut.

Sesshoumaru eventually slowed, moved to the right, and used an off ramp to exit the highway.

Kouga had been watching the signs as they sped past them, but they were driving in an area he wasn't familiar with.

Wherever they were, he hoped like hell that Sesshoumaru would let him go into a restroom, and take the fucking vibrator out of his ass.

He wished Sesshoumaru would just tell him what he'd done wrong so he could apologize, and go back to his regularly scheduled reality, not this nightmare he seemed to be in.

Sesshoumaru pulled into the parking lot of a small gourmet coffee shop. He'd placed an order online while he was stopped at the scenic rest area, waiting for Kouga to hurry up and put the vibrator in. Once he parked he turned to Kouga.

"I want you to go in, get my order, and bring it to me without spilling it."

"Can I go take this thing out first?" Kouga pleaded. He was still not sitting with his ass touching the seat.

Sesshoumaru pulled out his cell phone, and increased the intensity of the vibration. "No," he replied simply, and slipped his phone back into his pocket.

"Fuck," Kouga groaned, shifting uncomfortably in the seat. "Will you at least tell me what I did wrong? What the hell did I do to deserve this?"

Sesshoumaru patiently pulled his phone back out, and increased the intensity again. He didn't gratify Kouga with an answer. He only sat there with his hand hovering over his phone screen, waiting to see if Kouga would be stupid enough to continue questioning him.

"Fuck! Ok. I'm going." Kouga whimpered as he got out. The vibrator shifted inside him, making his cock throb against the front of his pants.

Kouga had the most humiliating urge to press his hand over it, and stroke himself through the fabric. He couldn't believe a damn vibrator was affecting him so much.

He awkwardly adjusted his boner so it wasn't as noticeable, and very self consciously walked into the shop. It thankfully wasn't extremely busy, but there were a few people in line waiting to order.

As Kouga stood in line he felt the intensity, and vibration pattern change. He bit his lip to stifle any sounds he might make.

It was so fucking embarrassing. Thank god there was a radio station playing music in the shop. Kouga was certain the humming sound of the vibrator could be heard by the other people in line if there wasn't.

When Kouga made it to the register, the barista asked how he could help Kouga. Kouga opened his mouth to answer, and the fucking vibrator inside him suddenly started thrusting. Kouga nearly doubled over, holding onto the counter to keep from dropping to the floor. He groaned, and took deep breaths through his nose.

"Are you alright sir?" The barista asked, alarmed.

The vibrator was pulsing with strong vibrations, and thrusting into his goddamn prostate. He was not fucking ok!

"Ya," Kouga coughed, and cleared his throat. Desperately trying to pull himself together. "Y-Ya, sorry about that. I uh… recently pulled a muscle, and it's acting up. Really I'm fine."

The barista still looked concerned, but carried on anyway. "What can I get for you?"

Kouga's legs trembled slightly, and he spoke through clenched teeth, but he managed to answer. "I'm picking up an order that was placed online."

"What's the name?"

"Se-" The speed of the thrusting increased just as Kouga was about to answer. He bit his tongue to keep from moaning, and gripped the lip of the counter harder.

"Are you sure you're ok sir?"

"Se-Sesshoumaru." Kouga finally stammered. "The order is for Sesshoumaru."

"Oh, my apologies, you must be new. There's a younger boy who usually picks Sesshoumaru-sama's order up."

The barista set a fancy paper shopping bag on the counter. It had hemp rope handles, and the shop's logo printed on the front. The barista quickly ground a single serving size of gourmet French coffee beans. He set a filter with the grounds over a paper travel cup, and slowly poured boiling water over it. Once he was finished, he put a lid on the cup, and set it next to the bag for Kouga to take.

"You should take time off to let an injury like that heal." The barista suggested in a friendly tone. "Please take care, and give my regards to Sesshoumaru-sama."

"Y-Ya," Kouga tried to return the man's friendly smile. "I will."

He took the bag and the coffee, and very carefully started walking towards the door. He almost stumbled, and fell when the vibrator suddenly went up to what surely had to be full blast inside him. It was thrusting, and pulsing, and vibrating like crazy.

"Can I help you out to the car with those?" The barista called.

Kouga thought he was going to die of humiliation. "No-No, really I'm fine. Thanks." Kouga hurried the rest of the way to the door, and went out. It would be more embarrassment than Kouga could take if the barista came to help him, and realized he was wearing a fucking vibrator.

Kouga walked on wobbly legs back to the car and opened the door. He understood now why Sesshoumaru had told him not to spill his coffee.

Kouga's hands were trembling as he handed the bag and coffee out towards Sesshoumaru.

"Please," Kouga whimpered. "I did what you asked. Can you turn it off now?"

Sesshoumaru took his coffee, but not the bag. "Set the bag in the back." He instructed.

Kouga got carefully into his seat, and set the bag in the back. He was squirming uncomfortably, gripping the arm rest, and fighting hard not to moan.

The fucking thing inside him was literally fucking him, and Kouga felt absolutely disgraceful because it felt so good, it was actually getting him close to cumming.

"Please turn it off," he whined.

Sesshoumaru took a sip of his coffee. It was scalding hot, and brewed to perfection, just the way he liked it.

He finished reading a document that he'd started going over on his phone when Kouga went into the coffee shop. He took one more sip of his coffee, then set the cup in a holder in the center console, tucked his phone away, and started driving.

Kouga whimpered in despair, and hurried to put his seatbelt on. When Sesshoumaru had turned his attention to his phone, Kouga was certain he was going to turn the vibrator off, and finally give him some relief.

The vibrator was still hammering away inside him though, and they were getting back onto the highway.

"Fuck," Kouga gasped.

Sesshoumaru timed a lane change, cutting across three lanes of traffic, with multiple other cars switching lanes at the same time. The transition was completely smooth, but as they passed through each lane, there was only centimeters of space between the bumper of Kouga's car, and the vehicle in front of them.

"Please! Please slow down, and turn it off!" Kouga pleaded.

Sesshoumaru accelerated so fast towards the back of a tractor trailer truck, and waited so long to change lanes that Kouga closed his eyes, and fucking squeaked out a humiliatingly nervous sound, thinking they were about to crash.

He'd pushed himself backwards against the seat, grabbed at the armrest with one hand, and flung the other over the back of the seat, trying to find something to hold on to for dear life.

Pressing himself back against the seat made the vibrator push deeper into him. His back arched off the seat with the sudden spike of both pleasure and fear.

Grabbing at the back of his seat made his fingers sink into the rips that were there, the ones Inuyasha had made when he came in Kouga's car the day before.

Realization hit Kouga like a punch to the gut.

This situation was almost exactly like the one he'd put Inuyasha in. He suddenly knew what he'd done wrong.

Why was Sesshoumaru so pissed at him for it though? He'd heard from more than one source that Sesshoumaru hated his hanyou brother.

Kouga couldn't concentrate on that.

Sesshoumaru was accelerating again, and Kouga was beginning to panic. He was fucking terrified that they were going to wreck, and he was about to fucking cum in his pants.

"Please! Please!" Kouga whimpered pathetically. "I'm sorry! Please just- fuck! Oh my fucking god! Shit! Fuck! Please turn it off!" Kouga's legs were trembling, he was taking deep frantic breaths, and his claws were buried into the back of his seat, exactly where Inuyasha's had been.

"Fuck I can't- Please?! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Kouga pathetically started rutting his hips up against nothing, closed his eyes against the shame, and came right in his fucking pants. He moaned, whimpered, and trembled.

The vibrator didn't let up after he came, it was still thrusting, and vibrating wildly inside him. The pleasure was suddenly way too intense. Kouga squirmed in his seat. "Fuck! Make it stop! Please!! Make it stop!!"

While Kouga writhed helplessly in the seat, Sesshoumaru was still weaving between traffic at speeds upwards of 250mph. He was completely relaxed, and could navigate the split second maneuvers with ease, but Kouga was behaving pathetically, and it was irritating.

"It is in your best interest to be still, wolf. I am certain that I will survive a crash at this speed… I'm not so confident that a lesser demon such as yourself will."

Kouga paled with fear, and forced himself to sit through the overstimulation without fidgeting in the seat. His muscles were all clenched, and shaking. His whole body seemed to be quivering, but he kept from thrashing around.

.o0o.

Inuyasha sat in his home room class, resting his head on his desk because he was fucking exhausted from not getting any sleep.

He idly looked over at Kouga's empty desk while the teacher took attendance. He wondered where Kouga was. He'd been bracing himself to endure whatever humiliating shit the bastard would come up with to remind Inuyasha of what he'd done the day before. He was expecting to hear the wolf's annoyingly arrogant, and noisy voice at any moment.

Kouga didn't arrive though.

When first period started, Inuyasha still had his head down on the desk. He was trying to mind his own business, but his ears twitched with aggravation as he listened to the hushed sound of Ginta's and Hakaku's voices.

The wolf's two lackys had been visibly distressed ever since they had entered the building without their ever present leader.

They seemed to be in a mild panic, trying to figure out what was happening with Kouga. They were whispering back and forth about some text message they had received. Apparently the message said something about Kouga being at a sex shop.

Ginta and Hakaku were planning to skip their next class to wait in the parking lot for Kouga to arrive.

Inuyasha tried not to pay attention to the gossip, but curiosity was getting the better of him. He wondered if Kouga was really late for school because he'd gone to a sex shop.

Inuyasha didn't exactly have room to criticize, but he couldn't help wondering why Kouga would do something like that.

Kouga had a new girlfriend every two weeks. The wolf didn't need a sex toy. He could literally get laid any time he wanted.

There had been one time that Inuyasha had the unfortunate experience of discovering Kouga, while he was throat fucking one of the cheerleaders in the locker room after school.

Inuyasha was glad they were both too preoccupied to notice him. He was able to turn around, and leave before any horrifically awkward eye contact was made.

Inuyasha mentally scoffed. Kouga of all people didn't need that desperately to go to a sex store. So, like Ginta and Hakaku, Inuyasha couldn't help wondering what was going on. It was irritating that part of him wanted to find out. It's not like he cared about the stupid wolf's business.

.o0o.

By the time Sesshoumaru finally pulled up to the Taisho house, remotely opened the gate, and parked in front of the main entrance, Kouga was a disheveled wreck, on the verge of hyperventilating.

Sesshoumaru took his phone from his pocket, and used it to deactivate the vibrator. Kouga immediately sagged with relief against the seat.

Sesshoumaru stared over at Kouga with a very cold, very serious look on his face.

"Understand that I have been lenient towards your unacceptable behavior thus far, ookami. I will not be so generous again."

Kouga swallowed nervously. He felt parilized under that intensely focused gaze. Sesshoumaru had spoken calmly, and had not raised his voice, yet Kouga could feel the anger that was boiling just beneath the surface of his elegantly stoic composure. "O-Ok," was the only reply Kouga could manage to give.

Sesshoumaru took his bag of coffee, got out of the car, and called to Kouga as he walked away. "Do not increase your tardiness with unnecessary stops. You will go directly to school from here."

.o0o.

Kouga had desperately been hoping he'd be able to sneak into the gym locker room without being seen. Unfortunately, when he pulled into the student parking lot (much less recklessly than he typically did) Ginta and Hakaku were there waiting for him.

Had the idiots even gone into class? Or had they been standing out there all morning waiting for him? He was seriously going to have to talk to them about their priorities.

Not today though.

Right at that moment, he was trying to think of a way to get out of talking to them. He quickly stuffed the packaging from the vibrator (which was still in his fucking ass) under the seat, so no one would see it. At least the atrocious thing had stopped vibrating.

Kouga quickly tried to think of an excuse for why he was late, and why he had fucking cum in his pants.

Considering the fact that Ginta and Hakaku didn't know where he'd been, or what had happened, Kouga could explain away the cum by telling them he had an out of town hookup. No one would even question whether that was true or not, because it was something he'd done before.

Ginta and Hakaku immediately started bombarding Kouga with questions as soon as he opened his car door.

"What happened to you this morning, Kouga?" Hakaku started.

Ginta followed up by explaining. "Chiyo messaged me, and said that Aiya saw you at her shop."

Kouga face palmed himself, and growled quietly under his breath. "Damn you, Aiya." He still felt utterly humiliated, and did not want to talk about this.

Kouga looked up sharply when he noticed Ginta and Hakaku leaning closer towards his car, subtly sniffing at the air.

"Hey, back the fuck off would you? It was just an out of town hookup. She was all over me this morning, and I got carried away. That's all I'm telling you about it."

He got out of his car, shut his door, and shouldered past Ginta and Hakaku. He was about to tell them both off for not being in class, but the vibrator suddenly turned on. Kouga just about dropped to his knees, and moaned. He doubled over, held onto the hood of his car with one hand, and cradled his stomach with the other.

"Are you ok?" Ginta and Hakaku asked at once, rushing forward with concern. Kouga snapped at them before they reached him. "Don't touch me! I'm fine! I just don't feel good."

He was too embarrassed to wait, and find out if they believed him. He just made a run for it. He needed to get away, and get the fucking vibrator out of his ass before anyone else saw him.

As Kouga ran for the locker room, he ducked through an open side door to the school. He stopped in his tracks inside when he nearly ran directly into the last fucking person he wanted to see.

Inuyasha had been walking towards the door, and had to dart backwards to avoid being plowed into by Kouga.

Kouga looked like he was completely shocked, and embarrassed about something. He quickly backed away from Inuyasha, and continued running down the hall towards the locker room.

Inuyasha stood in the empty hall, staring after Kouga, feeling completely puzzled. He couldn't tell if it was his sleep deprived brain, or if Kouga's phone had been going off. Inuyasha could have sworn he heard a vibrator though. It was probably residual sensory memories from the torture he'd endured last night. There was no way Kouga would have a vibrator.

Then again, Ginta and Hakaku had whispered something about Kouga, and a sex shop.

Inuyasha needed today to be over so he could get some fucking sleep. He was thinking way too hard about shit that he didn't even want to know the answer to. He shook his head, and continued on his way to the nurses office.

.o0o.

Kouga had gotten so turned on when the damn vibrator started pulsing inside him again.

He was completely ashamed of himself, but it felt so good when he went to take it out, he couldn't resist putting it back in. Once he'd started, he couldn't seem to stop himself.

Hot water was beating on his back as he stood, with his forehead pressed to the cool ceramic tiles of the shower stall. He was fucking himself with the vibrator, biting his cum covered pants to stifle his moaning. His legs trembled as he stood there, pathetically thrusting his cock into his curled fist, pumping the vibrator in and out of his ass with his other hand. His cock was still slick from the cum that had gotten all over it when he blew his load in his pants. He went to his knees as he came again. He leaned forward so his head, shoulders, and chest were braced against the wall, panting, shuddering, and quaking with pleasure.

When his body finally stopped spasming, he pulled the vibrator all the way out, and slumped weakly against the wall.

He couldn't believe he'd just fucked himself with the goddamn thing.