InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ All the Pleasure in the World ❯ Chapter 7 ( Chapter 7 )

Naraku smiled a little as he stepped into the room where the two slaves had spent the night. Behind him was Inuyasha, the hanyou keeping a respectful distance. He had no doubts that Inuyasha's newfound status was going to surprise him even more, given he was of both youkai and ningen blood. As far as he could tell, a hanyou slave had never been made a head slave. Head slaves were either fully human or fully youkai. Never hanyou.

 

However, as far as he was concerned, it was the first slave in the house that should have that honour. And Inuyasha had pleased him. Immensely. For that, he would have that honour.

 

'And the honour of sharing my room with me every night,' he thought smugly, gazing appreciatively at the wolf and inuyoukai that had looked up at him. Already, they looked promising. He had to keep himself reined in, he wanted to touch them so badly. Inuyasha knew what Naraku wanted him to do for the inspections, and the hanyou was not about to let him down.

 

After he had given them a quick once-over, Naraku stepped to one side to allow Inuyasha in. The hanyou glanced at him then to the other two slaves and back at him. He gave him a slight nod, indicating for him to proceed.

 

For a moment, Inuyasha just stood there, hesitant and unsure. His golden eyes went from the inuyoukai to the wolf and back again. Finally, his back straightened and he took a few steps towards the inuyoukai.

 

When he'd reached the male, he spoke in a tone clear and almost commanding. It shocked Naraku to say the least.

 

“The master wishes for me to inspect you. Stand up so that I may do so and remove your clothing.”

 

Golden-amber eyes flashed, sending a strange shiver of fear throughout Naraku. There was something different about this slave, very different. He was not like Inuyasha. He was not docile and obviously did not like to be ordered about. Naraku almost went over there, to make sure that his first slave would be all right. The last thing he wanted in his house was bloodshed for any reason. He abhorred it.

 

His fears proved to be unfounded, though. The inuyoukai, though quite displeased with the command, soon rose to his feet, the robe falling to the floor, and the inspection began.

 

* * *

 

Inuyasha shivered a little as golden eyes so much like his own glared at him but he didn't waver. He couldn't waver. His master was counting on him. Of course, it had surprised him to hear that he was now the head slave. He knew all about head slave duties. He had not been counting on what had greeted him. A wolf youkai and an inuyoukai . . . both pleasure slaves. Same as him. Thanks to the one man Inuyasha didn't want to disappoint.

 

'I won't let him down,' he vowed as the male finally stood up. Once the male had gotten to his feet, Inuyasha leaned in and began to sniff his skin, taking in the other male's scent. His fingers touched lightly on the inuyoukai's flesh, gliding over the smooth yet muscular touch, taking in everything that he could. As head slave, he needed to be able to recognize a slave owned by his master should either of them try to escape.

 

'He's familiar to me somehow,' Inuyasha thought as he continued the first part of his inspection. 'Very familiar. But how? I've never seen this male before in my life . . . or have I?'

 

A strange image had come to him at that moment, an image of a tall male with long, flowing silvery-white hair. In the same moment that it came to him, it was gone, leaving Inuyasha to wonder where it had come from and if he'd actually seen it.

 

'Focus,' he berated himself. 'You have a job to do, Inuyasha. So do it.'

 

Once he had the male's scent and feel of his flesh memorized, Inuyasha brought his lips to an elfin-like ear.

 

“The master wishes to know if you have a name and, if you do, what it is,” he murmured.

 

“It is Sesshomaru,” came the cold reply.

 

There was a contained yet unbridled rage in that tone. Inuyasha knew why that could have been, but couldn't say that he didn't blame Sesshomaru for his anger. All Inuyasha had known was the pleasuring of others. As long as one did as he was told, he'd be spared the agony of a beating. Most slaves never learned that.

 

“Sesshomaru,” Inuyasha test the name on his lips for a moment before continuing. Given Sesshomaru's stoic nature, Inuyasha figured him to be the other oral pleasure slave his master had mentioned. “The master has told me to inform you of your duties.”

 

“I know of my duties,” Sesshomaru growled softly. “I have been performing my duties for three hundred years. I do not need to be reminded of my duties.”

 

“Then you know that a demonstration for the master will be required,” he stated. “The master also wishes for you to know that, should you do as you're told and please him, you shall be rewarded.” On a softer note, he added, “And the master will not mistreat you. He is a good master and is true to his word. You shall be rewarded for pleasing him.”

 

Inuyasha stepped away from the inuyoukai after having said that then glanced at his master. When the dark-haired man nodded, he turned his attention back to Sesshomaru.

 

“I wish for you to show me your skill, Sesshomaru,” came the purr. “Come here.”

 

A look of disgust washed over the inuyoukai but he complied with the order. As per his master's orders, Inuyasha sat down on his knees on the ground, his hands in front of him. He cast a meaningful look at the wolf, indicating for him to do the same, then turned his attention back to his master and the new male oral pleasure slave.

 

* * *

 

Sesshomaru fought to keep from glaring darkly at the crimson-eyed man standing before him. Lust burned in those scarlet orbs and the scent of his new master's arousal greeted his nostrils.

 

He hated being a pleasure slave. Every time he'd gone down on a master, he felt degraded and sick to his stomach. Sesshomaru wanted nothing more than to bite those offending appendages off, and had on a couple of occasions. However, for his insubordination, he'd been beaten down. He had always been beaten. It didn't matter if he tried to please the master or not. He'd never received any kind of a reward for doing as told. As a result, he didn't believe the hanyou when he'd said that . . . he didn't want to believe the boy, at least. Something about the hanyou had rung familiar. Why, Sesshomaru didn't know. It could have been the fact that he simply was hanyou, much like the younger brother he'd lost so many years ago. He remembered how violent his father had become when he'd learned Izayoi's family had sold the boy. To do what, they had never found out. With the boy's sale, his brother, Inuyasha, had disappeared, like he had never existed.

 

'Can't think of him now,' Sesshomaru told himself as he paused the respectable demonstration distance from his new master. 'Inuyasha is quite possibly dead. I must focus. Whether I like it or not.'

 

Given the scents of both his master and the hanyou head slave, they'd coupled. Several times. And the master was now aroused again. Sesshomaru had to fight back a groan. An insatiable master. Just what he needed.

 

A hand reached over and caressed his cheek, startling him. A demure smile graced his new master's features.

 

“You are a rather lovely creature, Sesshomaru,” he murmured. “I wish for a demonstration . . .”

 

All Sesshomaru could manage was a nod, his mouth going dry. It always did when it came to giving pleasure to other males. He'd been an inuyoukai of royal status. He should have been the one receiving the pleasure, not giving it. It couldn't be helped, however. He had a job to do and he intended to do it.

 

Slowly, Sesshomaru hooked his fingers into the folds of his master's robe and pulled the fabric to the side. Before him was smooth flesh, not the scarred and hardened flesh like he'd grown accustomed to.

 

The robe fell to the floor and Sesshomaru began to work his so-called magic . . .

 

* * *

 

Naraku moaned softly as hot breath ghosted along his chest. He couldn't keep it in. It felt good, just as good as Inuyasha's breath felt against him. A warm and wet appendage reached out, giving him a tentative lick. It soon traveled lower, across his nipples and down to his abdomen. Desire pooled in his belly, causing his groin to tighten in anticipation.

 

'Damn, this feels good,' he thought idly, running his fingers through silver tresses. He wanted more but, as with Inuyasha, he didn't want to rush Sesshomaru. Both males knew what they were to do. It wasn't up to him to rush either of them.

 

'Good things come to those who wait.'

 

He continued to stroke Sesshomaru's hair and moan as the inuyoukai's mouth traveled all over his chest and abdomen region. Finally, Naraku felt Sesshomaru's tongue dance across the tip of his cock, which had become painfully erect during the silver-haired male's teasing.

 

His new slave started at the tip, lavishing a great deal of attention upon by licking, kissing, and sucking upon it. Then Sesshomaru started to go lower upon his aching organ, giving each inch the same treatment until the entire length was in the inuyoukai's mouth.

 

'Damn, this feels good, so good . . .'

 

His breathing coming in heavy rents, Naraku closed his eyes and allowed the moment to sweep him away. Fangs grazed against a particular sensitive spot on his cock as Sesshomaru sucked on him. In his haze, Sesshomaru's ministrations reminded Naraku of a vampire, the intensity of the sucking reaching a new height for the dark-haired man. It hadn't quite reached the same level as Inuyasha's treatment of his cock but Sesshomaru was doing a damn good job as it were.

 

Finally, Naraku felt his pleasure reaching its pique. He couldn't take any more. With a strangled moan, he released his essence into the inuyoukai's mouth, delighting as the male swallowed every last drop, including licking some of the remaining little pearls off.

 

When he felt himself completely drained and his cock released from Sesshomaru's mouth, Naraku collapsed to his knees, trying to catch his breath. He gave the inuyoukai a smile and caressed his striped cheeks again.

 

“You, like Inuyasha, have pleased me. Immensely. And you shall be rewarded for it. I promise.”