Remember when I said this bastard is everywhere? I meant it.

I decided I needed the assistance of the library for a project and low and behold pretty boy was around and also decided he needed the library and sat in front of me.

He wasn't really paying me any mind oddly enough. He had this look of hyperfixation as he typed away at his laptop that it was almost comical. Not even Kouga passing through moved the mountain he became.

Except Bankotsu.

I had met him as a freshman. He was really good looking and wasn't a bad lay but once he got comfortable with you, he was really corny. And for the first time in 2hr, Inuyasha's eye diverted to the other man walking up to me. Like the second he was in his peripherals. His head didn't move, but his eyes zoned in on him and his fingers stopped typing as well. It was uncanny.

" Hey, babe." He says, leaning on my chair with a cocky smirk..

"Heeeyyyy Bankotsu, I haven't seen you in a while," I say, giving him a nervous smile.

" True, true, we haven't seen each other in a while. Should fix that."

And then he turned to Inuyasha. If looks could kill I think Bankotsu would either combust in flames or have his bones painstakingly crushed to dust just from the look Inuyasha was giving him.

What made it worse was that Bankotsu returned it in kind.

"Loser," Bankotsu sneered.

" Cunt," Inuyasha retorted.

"Fuck face."

"Piss head."

"Okay, lets- lets not make a scene, guys. I'd like to not get kicked out or worse."

The tension between them simmered but was still present. Everyone in the surrounding area could feel it too with how they had turned their attention to our table. Even Kouga looked like he was getting ready to either stop a fight or join in.

I wasn't sure if this would work but I had to get their attention off each other. I put my foot in Inuyasha's lap and wrapped my hands around Bankotsu's bicep. That had managed to work somehow as Bankotsu flexed the muscle under my hand as he turned back to me and I felt Inuyasha's thumb rubbing the balls of my foot. Thank God.

" Uhhh I think I lost your number. Do you mind giving it to me again?"

I didn't lose his number.

"Of course you can, babe." He took the pen from my hand and wrote it on one of the blank sheets I had on the table.

"Don't be a stranger now." Finally, he leaves, not without giving me a wink and throwing a smirk at Inuyasha. Kouga sneered back at him when he passed him as well. Once he was fully backing us, Inuyasha reached over, snatched the paper up and immediately tore it into tiny pieces..

What the fuck was that? That was wild. They looked like they were gonna actually kill each other. It seemed the other man had history with these two.

" How about we leave? We've been at it for a while now?" I say trying to sound convincing. Mainly because Bankotsu looked like he was gonna settle in so leaving would be a good idea.

"What the fuck was that?" I asked when we got to the quiet shaded side of the building. Inuyasha still had a dark look on his face.

"He's a fucking asshole, gave me and my friends a hard time when I moved city's." That was all the information he gave me. It was jarring seeing him so livid. I don't think I've ever seen him like this. His jaw clenched, his gaze still hot with a simmering rage.

It was kinda hot, not gonna lie. And because I'm a glutton for punishment my brain decided to add fuel to the fire.

" Guess you'd be angrier if I said I've slept with him before." I murmured, not thinking that he'd heard me.

I saw his eyes widened slightly before his hand shoved me against the wall by the neck.

He was towering over me, the rage directed at me now as I felt his hot breath against my face. A thrill twisted in my stomach as my own body was betraying me again. Even with the fear building the longer Inuyasha looked at me like he was gonna eat me alive.

"I would be very pissed, Miroku. What the fuck?"

" O-one, it only happened twice in first year and two, it's not like you were a-around."

Inuyasha stepped closer putting a leg between mine, his lips ghosted my lips as our breathing synced. I'm rethinking my life now and that I might die from melting into a puddle of my own wrong choices, particularly this one. Maybe I shouldn't have said that. I mean, he was just a fling and I didn't think he'd be this mad about it.

"It-it-it was early fffreshman year. Wasn't even that great, I pr-promise." I stuttered, trying to save myself from the angry man. That seemed to have calmed him as he loosened the grip on my neck. His eyes now drifted to the bobbing of my Adams apple as I tried to swallow.

"Keh. That's expected from trash. Luckily your taste in men improved."

"Hardly," I added without thinking.

"So you're saying I'm not doing a good job? You put me on par with that idiot?"

"I did not say that."

"But it's very implied, Miroku."

"It is not and you know damn well it's not, Inuyasha."

He gave me a slow cruel smile as a new type of heat was directed at me causing the fear to be replaced with nothing but anticipation for what was in store for me.

"Hmmm…maybe it's because I don't hear you say it often enough. I need to change that."

Inuyasha took my hand in his and pulled me along with him. I don't question where he's taking me because I already know where we're going.

Inuyasha surprises the absolute fuck out of me as I watched him lick up the side of my cock, massaging my balls in his hand. He had pushed me back against the closed door of his bedroom and dropped to his knees. Giving me an alluring smile while he loosened my joggers to pull the band below my dick and balls. He's never done this before and I've never thought of it either but God am I adding the image of him swallowing my cock to the deepest parts of my brain for later. I could feel his tongue circle the head and the vibration from his moans felt so good it made my toes curl. I tried really hard to control my hips but couldn't help but slowly thrusting back and forth into his wet and willing mouth. Getting bolder and faster, Inuyasha's eager sucking egging me on to fuck into it. I had to add another image to storage of the fucked out look in his eyes, sticking his tongue to still lick at my head while I stroked my cock to squirt my cum on and in his opened mouth. And he swallows, licking what didn't get inside his mouth off his finger.

This man was ruining me.

He hadn't taken his clothes off but I was naked with my hands tied together to the headboard. I couldn't see anything as my eyes were covered but fuck I felt everything.

Inuyasha was taking his time with me, torturing me with pleasure.

I was covered in hickeys and teeth and bite marks from my neck and back to the inner parts of my thighs. I can still feel his teeth on the flesh on buttcheek from when he bit into it earlier. He had thoroughly marked me up before I felt his lubed fingers pressing into my entrance. The torture truly began with the slow massage to my prostate, feeling his fingers move in and out made my back arch off the bed as I moaned and panted. He built up my orgasm, not rushing his pace and disregarding my pleas for him to go faster. I clenched around his fingers the second my orgasm hit, rocking through me harder than ever before.

But he didn't stop. He kept going. Kept slowly thrusting and rubbing me through my overstimulation to build another one as I felt him suck another red mark on me, this time into the side of the ankle that was resting on his shoulders.

I am in tears. My cock is weeping against my cum-stained stomach and so am I.

He was going to drive me crazy.

"Miroku, Miroku, Miroku. Tell me. Any of those losers you fucked before me made you cum like this?" I hear him ask above me, his voice sounding deeper and darker.

"No," I say, breathless and whimpering. His finger finally picked up speed but not by much and I let out a frustrated groan.

"And none of them will. They'll be missing out a lot. If only they could see and hear what I get to enjoy."

"-Yasha….pleaaasssse jusfuc mmmmeeee." I slurred and whimpered, trying to see if my begging would work again.

"But Miroku, I am. I've already made you cum twice," he says condescendingly.
"...I w-w-wanyour c-c-cock."

Finally, I felt him remove his fingers and the blunt head of his dick had replaced them. I heard him hiss and exhale a shaky breath while he rubbed his head against my entrance.

"Fuck, I love hearing you beg like this. Any of those fuckers ever made you beg like this, baby?"

"N-no and n-n-never w-will," I stuttered and panted, my legs shaking as I tried to spread them wider for him.

I hear Inuyasha's dark chuckle, more than pleased with my answer.

"That's it. You're learning so quickly, baby. Like such a good little slut."