InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ CockFight ❯ CockFight ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

A/N: I dedicate this delicate, sensitive story to the ever-wonderful Jojo-kun aka Velvetarms. It was inspired by her astonishingly perverted and beautiful artwork.
 
Because everyone knows that hardcore yaoi is all about the love!
 
 
Cock Fight
 
 
…Prelude to a Pissing Contest
 
 
It was a warm summer day; the sky overhead was the kind of glittering blue that dazzled the ordinary eye. The grass couldn't have been any greener if it had been painted by an artist's brush, the wildflowers that dotted the pasture were vivid as jewels strewn across a piece of lush velvet. A light breeze stirred the stems of the flowers, the blades of grass, and the oddly contrasting red of a young hanyou's firerat haori.
 
Inuyasha was content to lie beneath the morning sun and soak up the warmth of its gentle rays. He was utterly relaxed, but hardly sleeping, only waiting to see what kind of excitement the day might bring. Not that excitement had been in any short supply lately. Nope, trouble just loved to follow him as he chased the jewel shards and revenge.
 
But it wasn't a day to be wasted by thinking about Naraku, and it wasn't a day for him to sulk just because Kagome had gone back home. If she'd thought it strange of him not to protest as usual, she hadn't mentioned it.
 
“Are you sure you don't mind?” the girl asked, looking at him quizzically as she slung her nearly empty backpack over her shoulder.
 
Inuyasha snorted at her, almost amused by the way she expected him to bluster and throw a tantrum. “Nah, it's fine,” he said easily. “You have to go home and tell your family that you're okay, right?”
 
She smiled at him, happy that he understood. “I promise I'll be back in three days,” she said, nodding her head as he escorted her to the well.
 
“Well, you'd better be,” he snarled, glowering imperiously at her. “Or I'm gonna be dragging you back, ready or not. Got it?”
 
Kagome rolled her eyes at his bluster and grinned. “Yes, Inuyasha,” she said, swinging one leg over the side of the well. “Just like always!”
 
He snorted to himself and then sneezed as a stem of grass invaded his left nostril. At least things could be quiet without her around, he mused. No more yammering on about do this, do that. Save this village, Inuyasha! Rescue those people, kill this demon or that!
 
Not that he really minded, for the first time in his life it seemed like humans weren't so afraid of him. No, they let him come in their homes and sleep under their roofs when it came to killing nasty demons. Then they rather liked him and not one of them ever made a snide remark about his heritage.
 
However, he still had problems with other demons that thought a hanyou was a disgusting abomination.
 
As if on cue, a harsh wind blasted across the peaceful field, bringing with it a stench most foul. Inuyasha opened his eyes and looked up at the bright sun that was high overhead. It figured.
 
“You're late, wolf-turd,” he growled as a shadow passed over him. “I've been waiting the better part of an hour for you to show. Almost gave up.”
 
“No such luck,” a deep voice sneered. “You ain't getting out of this, dogshit.”
 
Inuyasha grinned, getting to his feet with an easy grace. Kouga smirked at him and then glanced uneasily over his shoulder. He sniffed the air, testing to see if anyone might be hiding in the brush.
 
“You sure that Kagome's not around?” he asked. It wasn't like he'd suspect Inuyasha of being subtle enough to try to trick him, he didn't give dogshit that much credit for brains. But it would bother him if Kagome were to find out about their plans. He was sure that Inuyasha would be sat within an inch of his life, that he wouldn't mind seeing. It was how Kagome would see him and if she'd be disappointed in him for agreeing to this stupid challenge that worried him.
 
Hell, it was all for her anyway.
 
The hanyou had a nasty smile for him before turning away to stalk into the forest. “Don't worry about it, stupid,” he called as he disappeared into the trees. “She's gone home for a couple days, you don't have to worry about her seeing you lose this fight.”
 
Kouga scowled. He'd already figured out there was more to Kagome than met the eye, something foreign about her. He wasn't sure what Inuyasha meant by saying she'd be going home, but he wasn't going to give the bastard the satisfaction of making him ask after her either.
 
“I'm just worried she'll come running to save your sorry ass,” he grunted. Inuyasha turned to give him an ugly look and Kouga smirked again. “I'd have to let you off easy if I thought killing you would make my woman cry.”
 
“She ain't your woman,” Inuyasha muttered. He turned around, chin lowered belligerently as he faced the wolf. “She ain't anybody's woman, least of all yours.”
 
The wolf licked his lips, anticipating the fight now. This was going to be fun; he could almost taste the damn fool's blood. “Just a matter of time, half-breed,” he sneered happily. “I got every intention of making her my woman. Unlike you, I'm all male and all demon. I don't give up when I see something I want.”
 
Inuyasha shot him a strange look, almost piercing with unusual intent. Then the strangeness was gone and he laughed harshly. “You mean you're too stupid to give up when you're beat,” he said, cracking his knuckles. “It's gonna be my pleasure to make you eat those words.”
 
They'd come to a small clearing in the woods where the ground cover was soft and thick. Kouga's ears twitched at the sound of running water, realizing that a small brook was just beyond his sight. It was darker here, the warm afternoon sun unable to cut through the thick foliage. He wondered why Inuyasha had chosen this place, no reason to hide if Kagome was really absent. Like he gave a damn what that fool monk or the slayer thought about it. On the other hand, they'd probably tell his woman what they'd seen and then…
 
“Less chance of ambush,” Inuyasha said abruptly, almost as if he could tell what was going through Kouga's mind. “Nobody to stop us, I don't need it getting back to her either. And…” Inuyasha glared right at him. “Just in case you've got some kind of help ready to step in when this gets messy.”
 
“What the hell are you trying to say?” Kouga snarled, advancing until he was almost nose-to-nose with the hanyou. “You think I need help in kicking your ass? You just don't want anyone to see me fuck you up.”
 
Inuyasha growled softly. Muttering to himself, he drew Tessaiga, sheath and all, and then tossed the sword into the brush. He turned around, shaking his head slightly as if he were trying to loosen up tense muscles. “Right,” he said, his voice dark and serious. “No weapons, no comrades. No witnesses. Just you and me, wolf-turd.”
 
Kouga grinned. “A fight to the death. I like that.”
 
“We'll see,” Inuyasha answered, his hands curling into fists. “We'll see.”
 
 
…Testosterone and other Bad Ideas
 
 
Inuyasha reeled from Kouga's blow, staggering a little but at least he didn't lose his footing. Damn it, he always forgot how hard wolf-turd could throw a punch. He smiled and spat blood on the ground. “Not bad, wimpy wolf. You actually hit me like you meant it.”
 
“I always mean it,” Kouga growled. What he didn't say was that Inuyasha took a punch better than most full demons that Kouga had ever had the pleasure of beating on. Stupid hanyou must have rocks in his head; either that or he was too damn dense to feel pain.
 
There wasn't going to be any fancy moves for this fight, just a straight up slugfest with the winner being the one who didn't end up crying for mercy. For that matter, Kouga wasn't all that sure about Inuyasha's notion of a fight to the death. He really didn't want to tell Kagome that he'd killed the half-breed. The wolf smirked to himself as he rubbed his knuckles. Nah, he wouldn't have to kill him, but he'd sure enjoy beating him into total submission.
 
Inuyasha swung at him and Kouga ducked, springing away with agile grace. Always shocked his foes how fast he could move, even before the damn shards he'd been fast on his feet. Way too fast for a slow and clumsy hanyou like Inuyasha whose only real strength came from his sword. An heirloom, they said, a memento from his powerful father.
 
Kouga sneered at the idea. His inheritance was his speed and his strength, his cunning and his ability to lead. Those were real; those were more useful than just the broken tooth of a long-dead stinking dog. “Wake up, pup,” he shouted, throwing himself into a blinding punch that was guaranteed to knock a fool hanyou unconscious. “Time for you to eat my fists!”
 
The hanyou took the punch full on, barely turning his face away before Kouga's knuckles slammed into his jaw. He staggered then, disoriented as he stumbled over the uneven ground. Kouga watched him warily, wondering if this wasn't just a bit too easy. Inuyasha had a hard head, but he wasn't fast enough. He'd managed to land a couple lucky blows, almost cracked the lacquered armor that Kouga wore around his ribs. But he was still too fucking slow to do much damage.
 
“Waste of my fucking time,” Kouga muttered bitterly, watching as Inuyasha fell to his knees. “You stupid mutt, I've seen you fight harder than this. What, you don't wanna win? You scared to fight without your precious sword?”
 
No answer and Kouga swore to himself. “Idiot,” he said, wondering why the mutt didn't at least answer him. Angry now, he wasn't going to let Inuyasha get away so easy. It went against his idea of honor to beat an opponent when he was down, but Inuyasha was a special case. He'd suffered too many insults at the dog's mouth, had to bite back his fury at the cur because Kagome was there. How convenient that she'd always stopped the fight, otherwise he might not have known what a weakling Inuyasha really was.
 
Kouga buried his claws in the hanyou's silvery hair, wrenching him to his feet. “Sorry about this,” he hissed, cocking back a fist that was sure to knock the fool cold. “I ain't gonna stop just because you're acting like a little girl. You've had this beating coming for a long time and I'm not letting you off the hook so easy!”
 
“Stupid wolf,” the hanyou muttered.
 
“What?” Kouga glowered down at his almost-defeated enemy and snarled a curse. “You got something to say, mutt?”
 
“Yeah,” Inuyasha answered, tipping his head back and glaring right into the wolf's eyes. “Stupid wolf, you're the one who's making this too easy.”
 
Inuyasha suddenly surged, planting his feet on the ground and using his strength to drive his shoulder into Kouga's gut. The armor broke apart, scratching the wolf with its sharp edges and knocking the wind out of him. Inuyasha scrambled to land another punch then, aiming for his bruised and vulnerable belly and slamming a hard fist into his stomach repeatedly.
 
“Thought I was done,” Inuyasha panted, keeping his claws buried in what remained of Kouga's armor. The fist smashed into his face, blood flowing freely from the wolf's nose. “I knew I had to get you close to me, ready to finish me off. Your only real strength is that you're fast, without that, you're just another low demon who is going to fucking eat these claws of mine.”
 
Stupid was right, Kouga thought, absorbing Inuyasha's blows as he tried to rally his strength. Who would have thought that dumbshit had a strategy? Hell, all he'd ever seen him do was swing that damn sword around like a cudgel. Skill, tactics, and treachery just weren't what he associated with Inuyasha.
 
But the dog was a bigger fool if he thought that a wolf was going to let it go down like this. Kouga snarled, catching the hanyou around the waist and letting his weight pull his opponent down. They grappled on the ground, rolling over and over while hitting each other wherever and whenever they could.
 
Inuyasha snarled when Kouga tore at his hair, trying to get a grip on the soft ears that would cause considerable agony if damaged. In response, he felt the hanyou squirming for a better hold on him, his sharp claws shredding Kouga's fur kilt. It was serious now; neither of them would relent until there was blood on the ground.
 
“Had enough yet, wimpy wolf?”
 
Kouga laughed harshly, finding it surprisingly difficult to keep a good hold on the agile hanyou. Under the firerat fur, Inuyasha's body was nothing but hard muscle and he used every bit of it to break away from the wolf's hold. “I'm not done with you, mutt-face,” he grunted.
 
Twisting his body until he was flat on his back, he used his strong legs as leverage to heave Inuyasha off him. The silver haired half-demon hissed and made a desperate grab. Letting Kouga get away from him meant that they'd start all over again, with him at the disadvantage of chasing the quick son of a bitch. Just as the wolf scrambled to his feet, Inuyasha lunged for what he knew had to be a sensitive area and yanked hard.
 
There was a tearing sound and Kouga spun around angrily. Inuyasha was sitting on the ground and staring wide-eyed at the long, furry thing lying limp in his hands. “Shit,” he breathed. “I tore out your fucking tail!”
 
Kouga growled, seemingly quite unhurt by his mutilation. “Stupid dog,” he rasped. “Gimme that!”
 
Inuyasha looked frankly shocked when Kouga grabbed the tail out of his hands and glared at it. There was no blood, he couldn't figure out why Kouga seemed more pissed about losing it than injured. He'd really thought having one's tail torn off would hurt like hell. Then it dawned on him.
 
“It's not real?” he asked incredulously.
 
Kouga gave him a dirty look. “Of course it's real,” he snarled, a flush of humiliation staining his face. “It's a real wolf's tail, ya stupid mutt. I only wear it to honor a fallen comrade!”
 
“Shit, Kouga,” Inuyasha said, standing up and smirking. “All this time I thought you had a tail to tuck between your legs. Guess there's nothing down there but wishing.”
 
“Oh screw you,” Kouga said hotly. He glanced down at the rags of his kilt and tore them off with a snarl. At Inuyasha's startled look, he smirked and grabbed his crotch meaningfully. “As you can see, puppy, I ain't wishing for nothing that I wasn't born with!”
 
Inuyasha snickered. “Too bad you can't fight me with your cock, stupid,” he said, grinning widely. “Not that I wouldn't still kick your sorry ass.”
 
Kouga glowered at him, finally tossing the detached tail to the side. Then he smirked to himself. Maybe he could have some fun with this idiot after all. He'd seen Inuyasha blush and avoid looking at his crotch, embarrassed to see him naked. That gave Kouga a decided advantage. Wolf demons weren't shy about anything, least of all nudity.
 
“What's the matter, mutt?” he asked softly. “Don't like what you see?”
 
“I've never liked anything about you, shithead,” Inuyasha muttered, still looking away. “Least of all the way you look.”
 
Grinning, he advanced on the now nervous-looking hanyou. “Then why ya blushing like a little girl?” Inuyasha backed away suspiciously, keeping the wolf at arm's length. Kouga thought it was the funniest thing he'd ever seen, stupid mutt never backed down from a fight but here he was, squirming like a virgin on her wedding night just because his opponent was naked. Curious to see the reaction, Kouga reached out his hand as if he wanted to caress the hanyou's cheek.
 
“Fuck!” Inuyasha shouted, springing away like he was the one with jewel shards in his legs. “What the hell are you playing at, Kouga?”
 
Kouga couldn't stand it; he doubled over, holding in his guts as if they'd burst from laughing so hard. “You should see the look on your face, mutt,” he wheezed. He wiped away tears with the back of his hand and gave the mortified hanyou a dirty grin. “Afraid I'm so hard up that I'd want to fuck you?”
 
Inuyasha growled, realizing that the wolf had been teasing him. “If you're done jerking off,” he said icily, his golden eyes glinting with anger. “You wanna get back to the fight?”
 
Playtime was over. “Oh hell yeah,” Kouga answered. “Even Kagome won't recognize you when I'm done, I'm looking forward to messing up your pretty face.”
 
Inuyasha stared at him. “Did you just call me pretty?” he demanded, his hands curling into fists.
 
Kouga smirked. “Yeah, I guess I did. Got a problem with that, pretty boy?”
 
To his surprise, Inuyasha flushed almost as red as his clothing. It was too much; he just couldn't stop teasing the mutt, not even to fight. “Not my fault you're a girly lookin' mutt,” he said lightly. “Say, if you were a bitch, you might actually be worth something. Too bad that you're just a half-demon…and a half-male,” he taunted ruthlessly, fully aware that he was goading Inuyasha into a rage.
 
“Tell you what, puppy,” he said, his eyes glittering with malice. He put his hand on his crotch again and squeezed. “How about you suck me off nice and slow…then I won't have to kill you. Sound like a deal?”
 
 
…A Fight By Any Other Name is also Foreplay
 
 
The small glade was filled with the sounds of angry combat as the wolf and the hanyou tore at each other. Inuyasha snarled, crashing into Kouga hard enough to knock him off his feet. He swung wildly, almost frothing with rage as they pummeled each other relentlessly. Inuyasha was finished with playing around and trading insults. This wolf was going to die.
 
“You still want me to suck you?” the hanyou panted, grappling with the furious wolf. “You're gonna have to kill me to get your fucking cock in my mouth, asshole!”
 
“No problem,” Kouga grunted, tearing out a fistful of silver hair as he broke Inuyasha's hold. “If you fuck as bad as you fight, it might be more fun to rape your corpse. At least then I don't have to listen to your whining.”
 
As much fun as it had been to tease the puppy, Kouga was getting less amused every minute. His body was covered in scratches, blood flowing freely over his skin. Inuyasha was still fully clothed and at least had the protection of his tough haori. Funny or not, he wasn't enjoying what was turning into a fight to the death while he was stark naked. It left his most vulnerable areas exposed and he damned well knew that Inuyasha was looking for the best place to make him take damage.
 
“Looks like you're bleeding pretty bad, wolf-turd,” Inuyasha hissed, twisting in Kouga's grip when the other male tried to overpower him with his heavier, taller frame.
 
“I'm a full demon,” Kouga snapped, wishing he could get his claws around the hanyou's throat and put an end to his snotty remarks. “I don't bleed to death, especially not from a few little scratches like this.”
 
It seemed to be a stalemate, Inuyasha could get in a few punches and scrapes, but Kouga wasn't letting him get the advantage. It was really pissing him off; he'd thought that once Kagome wasn't around to interfere, he'd be able to make short work of the mouthy wolf. Without Tessaiga, without Kouga able to use his speed, it seemed like they were evenly matched. Inuyasha thought about that as Kouga tried to kick free of his hold, grunting as one of the wolf's feet finally caught him in the gut.
 
He rolled to the side to avoid a knee aimed strategically at his groin and thought that this time, Kouga wasn't quite as fast, but then realized he'd made a tactical error. Inuyasha had instinctively curled to protect himself and Kouga pounced and drove him face first into the ground, sinking his teeth into one of Inuyasha's ears.
 
“Bastard!”
 
Kouga grinned, tasting the mutt's blood. “Hurts, puppy?”
 
“Don't call me puppy, you bastard wolf!”
 
Laughing, Kouga freed his hand and reached for the injured ear. He twisted it brutally, getting a high-pitched shriek out of Inuyasha. “Hate to damage these pretty ears,” he said mockingly. “But you don't use them to listen, right?”
 
Inuyasha pulled his head up, trying to twist away from the pain. “You worthless piece of…”
 
Kouga dug his claws into the tender ear, grinning as a pain filled gasp cut off Inuyasha's curses. “Yeah, that's your most sensitive place,” he laughed. “But it's your fucking face I want to break!”
 
He drove his fist hard into the side of Inuyasha's face, loving the fact that even the tough hanyou was going to have a bruise from a punch like this. He had the advantage at the moment and he didn't dare waste it. He sat up, straddling the facedown Inuyasha and dug both hands into the hanyou's silver hair. “Get up, you fucking mutt,” he ordered, forcing Inuyasha to his knees.
 
Before the hanyou could react, he shifted his hold to Inuyasha's haori and pulled hard, forcing the tough fabric to part. The damn firerat fur didn't tear, but he managed to break the ties that held it together. Grabbing the tough red material, he forced it down the hanyou's shoulders all the way to his elbows. Inuyasha snarled angrily Kouga twisted the haori tight, binding him. While he was momentarily restrained, Kouga made quick work of the ties that held Inuyasha's hakama.
 
“What the hell are you doing?” Inuyasha growled, fighting him now. Kouga hit him with a brutal punch to the back of his head.
 
“Shut up,” he hissed, tearing off the haori and undershirt. “We said we were gonna fight as equals and I'm not gonna be the only one fighting naked!”
 
Maybe it would have been wiser to try to take him then, deliver a killing blow instead of stripping the outraged hanyou, but Kouga was beyond just wanting to win. He wanted to humiliate Inuyasha and if nudity was something that embarrassed his opponent, he was going to milk every last drop of it.
 
How many times had the punk called him out, tried to humiliate him in front of Kagome? Kouga snarled to himself as the hanyou fought desperately, seeming to be more worried about keeping his clothes on than fighting off his opponent. Kouga kept a fist clenched in the haori, it was too tough to tear easily and the voluminous red material effectively bound Inuyasha.
 
“There you go,” Kouga murmured as he managed to pull the hakama down past Inuyasha's hips. “Naked as a little puppy should be.”
 
“I'm seriously going to kill you,” the hanyou muttered, still twisting and struggling. “You're a fucking pervert if you get off on fighting naked.”
 
“Not exactly,” he admitted. The half naked hanyou froze as Kouga's free hand slid over bare flesh. “I just like to make you squirm.”
 
Inuyasha grunted as Kouga slammed him to the ground, avoiding the frantic kicks of Inuyasha's legs. Stupid mutt was now prisoner of his own clothing, the irony wasn't lost on the wolf. But he was determined to make this as humiliating as possible, no other way to grind home the fact that he was better. Their conflict may have revolved around Kagome, but in truth, it was all about dominance. He didn't have any hate for half-breeds in general, but Inuyasha brought out the worst in him every damn time.
 
The hanyou continued to squirm and try to work his arms and legs free so he could get leverage to throw off Kouga. Damned wolf was heavier than he looked and the cursed firerat fur tangled around his arms and lower legs. He was helpless and waited miserably for what would be the final blow. It was a humiliating way to die, trapped by his own clothing and held down in a submissive position by an enemy that didn't even have the guts to face him on his feet…
 
He started when a warm tongue touched the back of his shoulder, tracing a shallow scrape where one of the wolf's claws had caught him. Inuyasha froze, realizing what it meant. It meant that death was definitely looking better all the time.
 
“Did you just fucking lick me?” he demanded.
 
Kouga scowled and slapped the back of Inuyasha's head. “So what if I did?” he snapped.
 
“Don't do it again, stupid wolf!”
 
“You shut up!” Kouga was seething, naked and seething. Damn half-breed, who had the upper hand here? Deliberately, he raked his claws down Inuyasha's back, not to seriously injure him but he opened up several long and shallow scratches.
 
“Fuck!”
 
He had to laugh at the hanyou's outraged exclamation. Kouga leaned forward, letting his weight rest on Inuyasha's torso and put his mouth next to a fuzzy ear. “If you're gonna beg for your life, now would be a good time.”
 
“You wish!”
 
Kouga grunted and shifted his weight, keeping one hand on the back of Inuyasha's head so he could push the brat's face in the dirt. “Don't say I didn't give you a chance to surrender,” he chuckled. Grinning wickedly, he felt Inuyasha shudder when he ran a rough palm over the smooth skin of the half-breed's ass.
 
Inuyasha growled when Kouga suddenly thrust his hips against him, feeling the wolf's cock sliding against his bare skin. “Maybe I won't kill you just yet,” the wolf muttered thickly, smelling Inuyasha's anger building. “Maybe I'll make you pay me back for all those insults, this is a good place to start.”
 
He was surprised when Inuyasha shoved back, grinding his ass against Kouga's rigid cock. “So that's what you want, eh?” the hanyou muttered darkly, feeling Kouga's excitement suddenly spike. “This ain't about a fight, you just want to fuck. Is that what you really want, wolf?”
 
Kouga licked his lips. “Maybe.” It had been awhile, that was the only reason he was getting so hard now. For too long he'd been on the move, chasing after Naraku, fighting and trying to stay alive. Been a long time since he'd had a woman, or even thought about finding one. He wanted Kagome, but right now…why the hell not?
 
“Yeah,” he whispered, nipping lightly at the hanyou's ear, one hand sliding over a muscular flank as he caressed his prey. “I guess that's right, I want to fuck.”
 
 
…On the bottom
 
 
Inuyasha shifted, trying to twist enough so he could look over his shoulder. The wolf was smirking down at him with a bastard's confidence, but not for long. “Okay,” he said quietly, watching as Kouga's grin faded in confusion. “You just remember that you asked for it.”
 
“Huh?” Kouga suddenly didn't like the look in the dog's eyes and moved quickly to flatten the hanyou against the ground, but it was already too late. While he'd been distracted by groping his helpless prey, Inuyasha had shifted just enough to get his arms and legs under him to throw Kouga backwards. They rolled on the ground, tumbling over each other and getting more tangled in the folds of Inuyasha's clothing.
 
Kouga snarled when Inuyasha suddenly freed his arms from the heavy material and threw himself in a headlong pounce at the angry wolf. He wished he'd finished the puppy when he'd had the chance; his ribs and back were already smarting from the marks left by hanyou claws. He should have killed the punk, killed him and hidden the body. Then he would have lied to Kagome with a straight face, told her that he thought he'd heard a rumor that Inuyasha had been seen leaving with that dead priestess.
 
Now it was too late, he caught a glimpse of pale skin as the now naked Inuyasha pinned him and leered unpleasantly at his victory. Son of a bitch. Kouga struggled futilely, but Inuyasha now had the advantage and he was going to use it. He lifted his chin, glaring pure dislike and waited for the beating that was about to come his way.
 
“You pervert wolf,” Inuyasha rasped happily. “Did you think I was going to let you fuck me like I was some mangy wolf bitch?”
 
Kouga's mouth twisted in an angry grin. “Yeah, as a matter of fact, I did.”
 
“Is that so?” Inuyasha smirked down at him and Kouga felt a touch nervous, suddenly aware of how the hanyou's body was flush against his own, and he felt something hard between his legs that didn't belong to him.
 
“Wait a minute,” he muttered as the color of Inuyasha's eyes intensified until they looked like sulfur-stained crystal. Inuyasha ignored his protests, breathing heavily as he leaned forward, sniffing interestedly at Kouga's face and neck. He growled low in his throat, almost a purr and nuzzled the wolf's jaw.
 
“Oh hell no,” Kouga shouted, fighting it now.
 
They grappled for a moment before Inuyasha caught his wrists, trapping the squirming wolf with one leg and using his body weight for leverage when Kouga would have thrown him off. Growling, Kouga bucked against Inuyasha's hold and then froze when he felt Inuyasha's cock rubbing against his.
 
Inuyasha noticed too and thrust his hips against Kouga's, getting a high-pitched whine from the trapped wolf and noticed how the tips of Kouga's ears flushed. Growling happily, he ground himself against his opponent, letting the friction of their skin inflame the wolf's hard-on. Yeah, he was enjoying it; he just didn't want to be on the bottom.
 
“I'm not your damned uke monk, mutt!” Kouga snarled.
 
Inuyasha grinned and chuckled darkly at the fury in Kouga's voice. “Heh, say uncle, bitch!”
 
Kouga bared his teeth. “Fuck you!”
 
He'd barely gotten the words past his lips when Inuyasha's mouth crashed into his, the hanyou snarling as he shoved his tongue past the wolf's clenched teeth. Kouga struggled, trying to twist away from Inuyasha's brutal kiss. Stupid dog was smothering him, he couldn't breathe, couldn't see past Inuyasha's face hovering over his own.
 
Managing to free one hand, he grabbed Inuyasha's hair and yanked hard. The mutt growled at him and nipped his tongue hard enough to draw blood. Furious that his teasing had turned on him, and that he was now squirming naked under Inuyasha's bare body, Kouga spat bloody saliva into the hanyou's face.
 
“Get the hell off of me!” he shouted. “If anyone is going to be fucked, it's gonna be me fucking you, got it? I don't take in the ass for anyone!”
 
Inuyasha scowled at him for a long moment, calculation in his eyes. Kouga drew a deep breath to shout again when suddenly Inuyasha surged forward and buried his teeth in the wolf's neck. Not deeply enough to seriously injure him, but he broke the skin and Kouga felt sticky blood leak from the wound.
 
“You miserable…”
 
Inuyasha leaned back, his mouth smeared with crimson. “You taste good,” he said simply, licking his lips. “Like you're pissed off and turned on at the same time.”
 
Kouga growled. “I'm not turned on, but I'm really fucking pissed off. You're just too goddamn dumb to know the difference!”
 
Leaning close, Inuyasha grinned again and Kouga twitched as their cocks rubbed against each other. “I'm not dumb, but if we're not gonna kill each other today, we gotta do something.”
 
Inuyasha's mouth came down on his again and Kouga tasted his own blood. Immediately, the heat in his groin intensified and he moaned, letting the coppery taste overwhelm him. Covered in sweat and blood, it was getting to be more than he could handle. Slowly, he released Inuyasha's hair to trail his hand down to the hanyou's backside, digging in with his claws until he felt the skin break.
 
“Yeah,” Inuyasha muttered thickly. He licked his lips, tasting the blood again and arched his back as one of Kouga's sharp claws dug into the crack of his ass. Shivering, Inuyasha wondered what had come over him. He wanted to fight, he wanted to fuck, he didn't want to rape the damn wolf, but it seemed like his dick had a mind of its own.
 
Carefully, he released his hold on Kouga, moving down the wolf's body, nipping and licking the soft skin. If anyone had told him he'd want to screw Kouga, he'd have said they were out of their minds. But the fight had awoken desires in him that he hadn't even known existed. Kouga had been playing with him, but Inuyasha wasn't playing now.
 
“Shit!” Kouga yelped when one of Inuyasha's hands wrapped around his cock with a tight hold and started to stroke him. He hissed against his teeth, staring up at the sky and fighting the way his body was reacting to the hanyou's touch. Damn dog! This wasn't how it was supposed to go.
 
“I think you said you wanted me to suck you,” Inuyasha muttered, blowing on the wet tip of Kouga's cock and watching the wolf shiver.
 
“And you said I'd have to kill you to get my cock in your mouth,” Kouga husked, propping himself up on his elbows so he could look the mutt in the eye. Inuyasha scowled and squeezed the wolf's cock so hard that he yelped again and shuddered violently, unable to determine if it was pain or pleasure that was flooding his body.
 
“You want to get off or not?” the hanyou asked, his hand tight and the tips of his claws dangerously close to Kouga's most vulnerable area. “We can go back to fighting, but you aren't gonna like it.”
 
“Who said I was gonna like it in the first place?” Kouga shot back angrily. He grit his teeth as Inuyasha's claws traced over his balls, playing with the soft hair between his legs. Grinning, Inuyasha flicked the tip of his cock with his tongue and Kouga whimpered. Gods, he was so hard, everything he felt seemed to be amplified and he was close to begging.
 
“You're gonna like it,” Inuyasha answered, rubbing the swollen flesh with quick, rough strokes. “You're gonna want it so bad you're gonna beg for it.”
 
Kouga flushed angrily. “The hell I…oh gods! Don't do that!”
 
Inuyasha had licked him, dragging his tongue up the side of Kouga's shaft and ending with a sucking kiss on the tip of his cock. The wolf's eyes had crossed, his body trembled and his thighs shook with reaction. Desperate, he reached for himself, happy to jerk off in the mutt's face if that's what it took but Inuyasha batted his hand away.
 
“Not yet,” he growled. Kouga was startled at how serious Inuyasha sounded and glared at him. The hell he couldn't jerk himself off if he wanted, why should he have to wait for this mangy excuse for a half-breed to do anything for him? For that matter, why were they still playing at this game?
 
“Look, mutt,” he said gruffly, ready to be make a truce if it meant he could get this sweaty, hot hanyou off of him and find some privacy to take care of his raging hard-on. “Let's just call it a draw today, we're both tired and I'm thinkin' that…”
 
His words were cut off when Inuyasha's mouth engulfed his cock, Kouga couldn't think beyond the hot pleasure that was suddenly overwhelming his taxed body. He growled helplessly, his claws digging into the ground as Inuyasha sucked him hard, not particularly skillfully, but fast and rough like everything the mutt did or said. Kouga moaned, his feet braced on the ground so his hips could move with the hanyou's mouth, his balls contracting as he was brought rapidly to orgasm.
 
“Shit! Damn it! You fucking…gods!” Kouga was riding a tidal wave of lust, lost in his body's helpless drive to come. He reached down with both hands, digging his fingers into Inuyasha's hair as he thrust into the hanyou's mouth.
 
“More,” he gasped, seeing flashes before his eyes.
 
Then he surged, groaning and twisting, his balls contracting and his shaft throbbing as he spurted into Inuyasha's mouth. Kouga couldn't believe it; the stupid mutt had made him come so hard he'd damned near blacked out. He sure as hell couldn't fight, every muscle in his body felt drained and his hair was stuck to his face with dripping sweat.
 
Inuyasha's warm mouth left his spent cock and Kouga closed his eyes, sighing in absolute contentment. Heh, he thought to himself, he let me come in his mouth, what a fucking bitch. And he said he was gonna be the one to fuck…shit!
 
Kouga's eyes snapped open when he felt Inuyasha grab his legs and lift his hips off the ground. Something hard was pressing against his ass and he struggled weakly, still too spent from his crushing orgasm to do much more than flail around in complaint. “What do you think you're doing?”
 
Inuyasha grinned at him before spitting a mouthful of slippery white goo into his palm. Kouga watched in astonishment as Inuyasha fisted himself, lubing his shaft and making ready to enter the wolf's taut body.
 
“What, you think I'd let you come in my mouth without a damn good reason?” The wolf's head snapped back as Inuyasha rose on his knees, positioning the wolf's ass at just the right angle. “Here's where you get yours, wolf-turd!”
 
 
…The last stand of pride
 
 
“No fucking way!”
 
Inuyasha grunted as Kouga kicked violently, trying to squirm away. “Knock it off, stupid,” he growled, trying to keep hold of the wolf's legs. “Quit moving around!”
 
“I said, no way!” Kouga twisted with a sudden burst of energy, managing to kick Inuyasha in the face. The mutt snarled at him as they wrestled, their naked bodies squirming over each other, dirt and grass sticking to their skin. He might have lost the fight, but Kouga wasn't going to admit defeat easily.
 
Finally, he thought he had the upper hand when Inuyasha suddenly let him loose, only to have the wind knocked out of him when the hanyou fell on him with the full weight of his leanly muscled body. Kouga found himself nose down on the ground, his arms somehow twisted behind and Inuyasha spreading his legs apart.
 
“Can't we talk about this?” he yelled over his shoulder. Damn, he'd never live it down if he let Inuyasha rape him like this. How could he ever face his pack? For that matter, he thought darkly, how could he ever face Kagome again, knowing that he'd see the triumph in Inuyasha's eyes every time he met the girl from now on.
 
“What are you so fucking afraid of?” Inuyasha demanded, breathing heavily as he kept the wolf trapped beneath him. “Just a minute ago, you were screaming for more.”
 
Kouga snorted, getting dirt in his nose as his face was still firmly planted on the ground. “That's different,” he said, his voice muffled with the indignity of what was about to happen. “Coming in some guy's mouth is a hell of a lot different than getting fucked up the ass!”
 
Inuyasha was silently, just lying there on top of him like the wolf's body was the most comfortable place in the world. Then Kouga felt a tremble; a minor quake as Inuyasha's body hitched and he heard a strange snorting sound. His ears pricked up, wishing he could get his arms free. One good punch when the mutt wasn't expecting it and he was sure he could get away. And then he'd run like hell.
 
The strange jerking continued until Kouga found himself getting angrier. Then he heard a soft snicker, Inuyasha's warm breath against the back of his neck. The bastard was laughing at him! Pooling deep inside the wolf's stomach, a tide of anger was ready to break out.
 
“What the fuck are you laughing about?” he demanded as Inuyasha couldn't hold it in any longer and gave in to loud, snorting laughter.
 
“You,” Inuyasha giggled, letting go of Kouga's arms so he could wipe his eyes. “You're scared shitless about getting screwed by me! Since when do you act like such a little girl, wolf? I thought you were tougher than that.”
 
Twisting, Kouga rolled over on his back, completely forgetting about his plan to sucker-punch the fool and make a break for freedom. Inuyasha leaned over him, bracing his hands on either side of the furious wolf demon while he kept Kouga's legs still with his own.
 
“I ain't scared, mutt,” Kouga growled, baring his fangs.
 
Inuyasha grinned, their faces only inches apart. “Yeah, you are,” he answered, his eyes gleaming wickedly. “You're scared I'm gonna hurt your widdle ass with my big mean dick!”
 
Oh, the humiliation was like nothing he'd felt before. Not since the time when he'd been a young pup and had been caught stealing food from the rest of the pack. Then his father has whipped his sorry butt all over the place, in full view of everyone, even the women, and scolded him mercilessly about being greedy…being selfish…being a coward.
 
“You take that back!”
 
Still grinning stupidly, Inuyasha bent his head until his lips brushed against Kouga's. “No way,” he said, licking the tip of Kouga's nose. “Beg me to let you go.”
 
Kouga flushed, realizing that it might have all been a show just to humiliate him. Maybe the mutt never had any intention of screwing him; maybe he'd wanted to see how scared he got before pulling away and laughing in his face. Damned if he was going to give him the satisfaction!
 
He didn't care how much it hurt; he wasn't ever going to let Inuyasha call him a coward. Gritting his teeth, Kouga closed his eyes and turned his face to the side. “Go on,” he said coldly. “Just fuck me and get it over with. I ain't got all day, mutt!”
 
There was a long pause while Inuyasha said nothing, until finally Kouga opened one eye to glare at him. The mutt wasn't smiling any more; instead he was scowling as if Kouga had just questioned his manhood. “That's all you got to say?” he asked dangerously. “Get it over with?”
 
“What else should I say?” Kouga snarled, his eyes flashing. “You want me to beg you to let me go? Ain't gonna happen, mutt!”
 
Inuyasha glared at him, then suddenly scooted back, leaving the wolf lying there with his legs spread apart. “Forget it,” he said, sounding furious and hurt. “You'd probably be a lousy fuck anyway, if that's your fucking attitude.”
 
Stung, Kouga sat up as well to face the pissed off hanyou. They were both filthy; their bodies streaked by sweat and dirty, long bloody scrapes as evidence of their battle for dominance. For the life of him, he couldn't figure out what Inuyasha's problem was now. They'd fought, he'd fucking gone down on him and given Kouga the best head he'd had in years, then after threatening to rape him…the mutt backed off.
 
“I get it,” Kouga said, disgusted. “You want me screaming and crying, huh?”
 
“You don't get it,” Inuyasha bit out. “I don't get off on hurting people, Kouga. Not even a mangy excuse for a wolf like you.”
 
He was surprised, hell no, he was shocked. A wolf didn't give mercy to an enemy in battle, and from what he'd seen, neither did Inuyasha. This wasn't about the fight to the hanyou anymore, somehow Kouga had lost track of when it stopped being a fight and started being sex. For all he was playing tough, he could see a bit of sadness in the hanyou's expression, a disappointment that seemed more than he'd reckoned for.
 
The mutt never intended to fuck him against his will, and Kouga flushed, knowing that if their positions had been reversed he might not have held back with Inuyasha at all. Stupid mutt didn't have to suck him off, didn't have to get him all horny when they were writhing their naked bodies together. Grudgingly, Kouga admitted that he had been enjoying it, he'd thought to himself about how he'd like to screw Inuyasha.
 
And not because it would have been about a fight, or Kagome, or which of them was the stronger. Because when he'd felt Inuyasha pressing into him, his body hard and ready, both of them panting like animals, he'd wanted it too.
 
“Shit,” he said, wiping his hair back from his eyes. Inuyasha glanced up, his lip caught between his teeth. Kouga felt the stupid urge to lick that lip, to stroke the white hair and look deep into the hanyou's golden eyes. Not bad looking after all, he thought to himself. Not like a girl, but…
 
Inuyasha jumped when Kouga finally touched him, letting his fingertips drag down the hanyou's chest. Their eyes met and Kouga sighed, pressing his palm against Inuyasha's skin.
 
“Don't you say a fucking thing,” he warned when Inuyasha opened his mouth. He gave the mutt a gentle shove, almost caressing him as he wordlessly asked him to lie on his back. “If we're gonna do this, you gotta follow my lead. You'll just fuck it all up if I let you do it your way.”
 
Once Inuyasha was on his back, Kouga went to work. He started at the top, running his claws through the long white hair, pulling the tangles free. It was softer than he'd noticed before, delicate and fine, not like a wolf's coarse hair. Inuyasha seemed to enjoy the attention, a pleased rumbling in his chest as Kouga played with his hair.
 
He found himself grinning for no good reason, letting the silky strands slip between his fingertips. Not really white, more like silver, like the moon's reflection on still water, the way snow shimmered on a winter night when only the stars were in the sky.
 
Inuyasha laughed, the sound soft and surprised. “I didn't know you liked my hair, wolf-turd. At least not enough to make up poems about it!”
 
He'd said it out loud. Kouga was absolutely aghast for a long moment, horror seizing him at uttering such crap. Then he grinned, leaning over Inuyasha, letting his hands come up and caress the hanyou's face.
 
“Remember, I said you were pretty,” he answered, trying to hide his embarrassment. “It's just your mouth that gets in the way.”
 
“My mouth?” Inuyasha whispered, his eyes glowing a bit in the dying sunlight. Kouga licked his lips, anticipating. Now that he wasn't being forced into it, or feeling like Inuyasha had beaten him, this might even be fun.
 
“Yeah, mutt,” he purred, tracing the soft lips with his finger. “Your mouth should be kept busy so you don't say such stupid shit all the time.” Slowly he leaned in, giving Inuyasha plenty of time to catch what was going on. Damned if he'd let the mutt think he was the one in control. Inuyasha might think he'd won the fight, but Kouga swore that the mutt would be begging for him before this was over.
 
They kissed slowly, tenderly almost, no scraping of teeth like before. Kouga was letting himself enjoy it; he could feel Inuyasha's response surging at the gentle play of their tongues. Hot and wet, Inuyasha kissed him back eagerly, sucking and nipping at his lips. Just to make sure, he ran his hand down the hanyou's chest, just barely tracing the older scratches with his claws.
 
“Hey,” Inuyasha muttered, startled when Kouga bent to lick the marks on his chest and belly. “What…what the hell are you doing?”
 
“I thought I told you to keep quiet,” the wolf answered, never stopping as he tasted his way down Inuyasha's body. He tasted like sweat and blood, salt and the heady scent of lust. Kouga could smell himself on Inuyasha as well; the closer he came to the hanyou's crotch.
 
“Well,” he said, running his hand over even softer white hair. “Look at this, you're hard as a fucking rock. Guess you really want to screw me, don't you?”
 
Inuyasha moaned, unable to answer when Kouga's hand closed around his cock. The wolf stroked him slowly, punishing Inuyasha by being so gentle. Kouga swung his leg over Inuyasha's body, straddling his thighs. Deliberately, he brushed Inuyasha's erection with his own cock, using both hands to mash the hard flesh together.
 
“I bet you'll go crazy if I do this,” Kouga whispered, utterly fascinated by how flushed Inuyasha's face was becoming. The hanyou had his eyes closed, whimpering as Kouga started to thrust his hips. Their cocks rubbed together, encircled by Kouga's strong fingers, the heads sliding together as Inuyasha's started to ooze moisture.
 
“Kouga,” Inuyasha muttered, his voice strained. “You…you're killing me, just make me come already!”
 
He was sweating, his hair sticking to his back in a tangled black mass, but Kouga couldn't keep himself still. Instead he edged closer until his balls were rubbing against the twitching hanyou's. Inuyasha cried out, grasping Kouga's arms like he was trying to drag himself up to meet the wolf's cock.
 
“You like that?” Kouga panted, ignoring the pain as Inuyasha's claws dug into his biceps. “You wanna beg for me now, mutt? You want me to screw you or not?”
 
Inuyasha dropped back, his arms flopping uselessly on the ground even as his hips kept thrusting up to meet Kouga's. Their bodies clashed, Kouga squeezing their cocks so tight that he couldn't come, just grind away to fight the aching need. He was desperate enough to beg for it now.
 
“I like it,” Inuyasha cried out, his back arching as he tried to lift Kouga. “I'm begging you for it!”
 
He'd won, but Kouga felt no condescending thrill that he'd finally undone the stubborn hanyou. Inuyasha's face was flushed and sweating, his hair spread around him in a soft cloud. Suddenly Kouga found himself that he'd never seen Inuyasha look like that before, he wasn't pretty at all. He was nothing less than beautiful.
 
With a moan of desire, Kouga let go of their aching cocks and raised himself up on his knees. He had the mutt helpless with passion, writhing under him, his slim hips pulsing in time with his erection. Kouga was throbbing himself, he'd never in his wildest dreams thought he'd be about to do something like this.
 
Grunting, he pressed the head of Inuyasha's cock into his ass, gritting his teeth as he felt himself start to stretch. He refused to think about that, refused to think of anything else as all. His mind went blank as he slowly forced the hot shaft into his rectum. It did hurt, god, did it hurt! But he was the one in control of the pain, and not the other way around.
 
Inuyasha raised himself on his elbows, staring at Kouga's red face. It was so tight, he felt like all the blood was going to make his cock burst. He clenched his jaw, trembling as Kouga continued to force him inside. Then with a groan, Kouga shifted his weight and let his body drop heavily on Inuyasha's pelvis.
 
They were both breathing heavily, pushed past their breaking points and Inuyasha threw back his head with a soft cry. “Damn it, so tight!”
 
“You think?” Kouga muttered, wishing he could come up with a better retort. Inuyasha twisted and the wolf hissed. “Stay still, asshole!”
 
“Can't,” Inuyasha gasped. “I can't hold on much longer!”
 
Shit, Kouga thought, biting his lip. He was going to have to move or Inuyasha wouldn't be to handle it either. He rocked his hips against Inuyasha, using both hands to work himself. The hell the damned mutt was going to be the only one getting off on this!
 
“Keep moving,” Inuyasha begged, his claws digging into Kouga's thighs. The wolf growled low in his throat and started to grind against the hard shaft. He felt like he was being impaled, as if Inuyasha's cock would thrust up into his vital organs. Just when he was thinking he'd had as much as he could take, Inuyasha shifted a bit, he moved a bit more forward and then…
 
Kouga yelped, sudden pleasure coursing from his balls to the head of his cock. It was unbelievable, raw and primal, and with a ragged moan, he started to ride Inuyasha as hard as he could. Yeah, now he felt like he was the one doing the fucking, never mind that the mutt's cock was rammed up his ass.
 
He bucked hard against the hanyou's shaft, thrusting his body up and down as fast and hard as his legs would let him. Over and over, he brushed that place inside him, and again he felt hot needles of pleasure stab into his balls. Inuyasha moaned, inciting Kouga's lust even more as he stared down at his partner's face.
 
Then Inuyasha shouted, his hips leaving the ground as he came violently. Kouga felt warm and sticky fluid suddenly lubricate his sore rectum and continued pumping Inuyasha's shaft until his legs were weak and trembling. It felt so raw, so damn primal, both of them lost to animal instincts and pure lust. Inuyasha's body was still shuddering, his chest heaving when Kouga growled angrily and fisted himself with short, quick strokes, aching for another climax.
 
Then Kouga threw back his head and shouted Inuyasha's name. He came even harder than he had before, covering Inuyasha's chest with his own sticky essence. He slowly pumped into his hand, milking every bit of his climax and every last drop of pleasure. It gave him an odd thrill, looking down at Inuyasha covered in his seed, the golden eyes glazed and lazy.
 
“That wasn't bad at all,” Kouga said when he finally found his voice. “We seem to work together pretty damn good, mutt.”
 
With a crooked, half-embarrassed grin, Inuyasha touched his fingers to his sticky chest. “I think I'm jealous,” he said, sounding almost shy. “I wonder if I'd come that much if I let you fuck me like that.”
 
Kouga couldn't help himself; he was too tired to keep sitting there. With a wince and a grimace, he slid Inuyasha's sticky cock out of his ass. His ass was going to ache like hell, right now it just numb, but he expected some serious pain when the thrill wore off.
 
Sighing, he dropped across Inuyasha's body and rolled himself into the hanyou's embrace. Not just his ass, his entire body was throbbing with exhaustion. It had been one hell of a long afternoon and even a wolf demon needed to rest. But first things first, he had something to say.
 
“This don't mean we're friends, mutt,” Kouga said, a grin belying the serious tone of his voice.
 
Inuyasha yawned. “Who'd want to be friends with a mangy shit like you?” he said, snuggling tighter into Kouga's embrace. “You stink like a horny wolf, you know that?”
 
Chuckling, Kouga had to agree. “And you think you don't reek?” he taunted, his fingers gently tangling in Inuyasha's hair. “Gonna take weeks to get the smell of dog outta my ass.”
 
He caught his breath as Inuyasha turned to smile, a sly and knowing look in his eyes. “What makes you think you can keep away from me that long?”
 
“It's you that won't be able to keep me away,” Kouga countered. “Mutt, when I recover, I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll forget your own name.”
 
“Sounds like a challenge,” the hanyou answered thoughtfully.
 
“Yeah,” Kouga said, his voice gone husky. “You up for it, mutt-face?”
 
Inuyasha grinned at him. “Why don't you find out for yourself?”
 
He rolled over, pulling Inuyasha on top of him as he covered his mouth with a kiss. “Any time, mutt,” he growled softly. “Any time.”