InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Dark City, Dark Hope ❯ Case 3 ( Chapter 3 )

Author Note: Lately I've been feeling nostalgic. Don't know the reason why, I mean, I'm not that old yet. But I'm finally making some sense of my life, now I know where I'm heading or at least trying to reach. To make up for the missed updates there might be another update in 24 hours more or less, otherwise look forward to the weekend.

 

Disclaimer: I don't own InuYasha or any other character in the original manga or anime.

 

Pairing: Sess/Inu. Other will appear from chapter to chapter.

 

Warning: M/M, M/F, M/M/F & M/M/M, shounen-ai, Inc., death, NC, Bi, languish, torture, vengeful spirits, blood, angst, dark, minor, kidnapping, curses, abuse, mentioned/hinted Preg/Mpreg and more.

 

Rating: X (Mature)

 

Summary: “It's not he who needs me nor I who need him, it's we who must have each other. To keep each other sane, alive and find the answer to our own mystery. In this rotten city of blood.”

 

Read, Enjoy & Review.

 

Dark City, Dark Hope

By Monkan

 

Case 3 - Possession of the Incubus

 

A voice whispered in his ear, words so sweet and full of desire and want that it made his inside twist in response. The being above him was beautiful. Far more than beautiful. It was the very image of lust. Even though it clearly wasn't human.

 

With it's skin tinted blue it's sharp red eyes engulfed him and caressed him all over his body.

 

He gasped and withered under the none-existent touches. The hair, dark as midnight with a touch of the stars in it fell short around the face of lust. The nose, chin, cheek bones, forehead. Everything was hauntingly intriguing. Capturing him. Seducing him. Leaving him incapable of resisting.

 

His lips were captured in a short but fierce kiss. His body burned and responded to the touch without resistant. All his barriers against this was long gone and all that lingered were the pleasure that edged its way inside him.

 

The sudden touch of a new hand on his shoulder made the being scream in anger before vanishing in a wisp of darkness.

 

“InuYasha.”

 

The teen was brought out of his dream with a start. His skin were damp and his chest rose and fell in rapid speed. A hand rested on his shoulder and it tingled from the contact. His face already flush from the dream made it easy to cover up the rising heat in his cheeks.

 

“Are you all right?” asked the older brother, Sesshoumaru with concern. “They appeared once more, didn't they?”

 

All InuYasha could do was nod, since he didn't know if his voice would work yet or if he would let out another sound that would embarrass him in front of the other.

 

Sesshoumaru let out a sigh as he let his hand linger on his little brother. His touch were a frightful thing, most wouldn't think about it but he had lived with an ability that could drive anyone mad. If it weren't for InuYasha, IF... he hadn't met InuYasha then he would either lie floating in his own blood in the harbour or life-time in jail for horrendous crimes he would commit just to survive.

 

The same were for InuYasha. Before they had met or even knew each other even existed they had lived life that were on the brink of madness. Neither able to receive what they needed because it either brought fear or madness to those around them.

 

The elder brother felt how the lingering taste of another than InuYasha inside him. It grated at his heart what could had happened.

 

“I'm sorry, I was late tonight.” he whispered in closed of rage. Mostly it were directed at himself for his recklessness but also the spirit that thought to ever touch InuYasha.

 

“It's ok.” replied InuYasha, finally finding his voice. “Nothing bad happened.”

 

He gritted his teeth together almost to the point of cracking them. “This time. They should know by now that they can't have you.” he pulled InuYasha closer until they were a tangle of limbs. One ending where another began and the feeling of the other close. “I won't let them take you. I will kill everyone of them that dare touch you.”

 

“Brother.” InuYasha relaxed into the embrace and closed his eyes. No matter what happened in their lives, he always felt secure in Sesshoumaru's arms.

 

-o-o-o-o-

 

The next day they were working on a new case, a murder down town and the police had no clues to who the murdered were. All the victims were found with no external wounds but their insides were a different thing. They were so mutilated inside that there were no knowing how the crimes were being done.

 

To the brothers it was clearly not the crime of a human.

 

Sesshoumaru, working part-time for a group in the police force that cleaned up the crimes scenes and helped with transporting various evidence back to the labs made it possible for him to find crimes that would lead to a spirit or other supernatural creature that he could feed on. This case was no difference. He had touched the victims body and could taste the lingering taste of the assaulter. Some time it was so strong that he had to suppress his instincts to keep from sucking the body dry when he was starving, other times he had to steal an item of the person to be sure.

 

They had come after the angry spirit but it avoided them and one more girl died before they could corner him but when he took possession of InuYasha he hit Sesshoumaru so sudden and fiercely that InuYasha was long gone before he could recover.

 

-o-o-o-o-

 

It was dark all around him. His senses couldn't pick anything up and there was no warmth close by. Nothing and no one. He was all alone in the endless darkness that swallowed him. He wanted to cry from the loneliness that clawed at his heart. He wanted to call out a name but found it impossible because his lips were sealed by an unknown force. Cold. So very cold. The icing bitterness of it ate at his bones, making his teeth clatter uncontrolled under his lips. He didn't know if his eyes were closed of open but it mattered little. He was alone. The one he wanted wasn't there. He wasn't protected from his nightmare. He was vulnerable. If he opened his eyes then they would have him. They would take his body and nothing would be left of him.

 

The touch of a gentle hand on his cheek made him flinch but otherwise he kept his eyes closed. Forcing himself not to open them even if he wanted to know who was there with him.

 

“Poor boy. Poor, poor child.”

 

He didn't know the voice. Male but not one he knew. Not Sessy.

 

“All alone and abounded. No one here to hold you. To protect you.”

 

'Don't let them play with your mind. If they get inside then its the end.'

 

The hand stroked his face with tenderness trying to lure him out of his shell.

 

'Don't be fooled. Sessy will come for me.'

 

“InuYasha.” whispered the voice above him in all to much familiarity. “InuYasha, it's me.”

 

'No.' hesitation filled his being, 'It's not him. Don't be fooled.'

 

“InuYasha.” the voice sighed. “My dear InuYasha.”

 

Without warning lips crossed over his and the seal on them were broken in a quick lip lock. A tongue traced his lips and asked for permission if given. Hands reached for his and twined their fingers together so he could feel the heat from them.

 

The voice whispered hushed against his lips sweet words of promises in just his name and they wove a net over him, capturing him as he fell to their temptation.

 

“My beloved InuYasha.” whispered the voice above him and against his will his lips quivered open and a rough tongue was forced inside. It danced with his, taking and giving, offering and received. He knew each touch all to well. He had many times felt them and even time to time craved them as it showed prof that he was alive.

 

He was swept away in a string of kisses that left him breathless and heated.

 

“InuYasha.” the voice whispered. “My love.”

 

InuYasha's lips parted to say something but closed right away. They opened once again and a soft whimper left his mouth. His eyes opened to look at the one he hoped were with him. But at the same moment he opened his eyes and realized his mistake it was already to late.

 

He wrapped his arms around the blue shoulders that hide under the illusion of white skin and pressed his head against the others black hair that looked just like melted white gold in his eyes.

 

“Brother!” he whispered in surrendering.

 

-o-o-o-o-

 

The sudden turn of event set him of edge. When he didn't have the other close by he got nervous. The longer he didn't know if the other was all right or even alive it made his skin crawl. To think he had been so careless. He knew they were after InuYasha and still he had let his guard down.

 

Sesshoumaru stood in a alleyway and let the dark wash over him, concealing him the best it could. He banged his fist into the brick wall, close to chipping some of the stone. His hand ached in pain but it was dull compared to the chaos inside his head.

 

'I was careless. I never thought they would make such a bold attempt again after the last time.' his eyes burned in the night like a cat's. His teeth clenched hard together and in his anger they looked a little like fangs. 'I'll make them regret it.'

 

Had another human been there they would had felt the sudden change of temperature in the night. The sudden chill that fell over the alley had nothing to do with the night. It was solely Sesshoumaru's feelings as he let go of this reality and let his eternally hungry spirit wander for the scent of someone else. Some one to feast on, someone very special. If there had been any random spirits or other supernatural entity in the vicinity then they would flee for their lives. The ghostly touch of something worse than their existence leaped forward and grabbed everything around it in it's grasp, it's hunger for life froze time and space.

 

DEATH

 

-o-o-o-o-

 

Quivering under the ministration of hands. InuYasha was barely aware of his own being. His body was sweaty and hot from excitement. His flesh felt like it was on fire and he couldn't cool it. His body screamed out for release.

 

A pair of hands pleasured him while another caressed his body. Male and Female. Every caress and touch were bestowed on him and it left him in a sea of pleasure. Unable to escape and unable to resist.

 

-o-o-o-o-

 

A shadow flew over the city, high above the unaware humans that walked down the pavement. The nightly life went on as always. Every single one of them ignorant of the danger that passed just meters above them. Some took it as a light cold wind that whispered in their necks or travelled across their skin.

 

The shadow searched all it passed, sensing and tasting what it encountered. Desperately searching for the one who could calm his anger before he lost control. The only one that allowed him to keep his sanity.

 

It's golden eyes shimmered in a deeper amber when it caught wind of its prey. It landed on the edge of a nearby roof, basking in the moonlight as if it were water. It stood tall on its legs and stretched out as if to show his whole body to whatever higher being were watching and it howled out in a beast voice.

 

-o-o-o-o-

 

“Ahh!”

 

How was it possible to be taken so wild and still find absolute ecstasy. The woman was dancing above him, on his lap. She had long ago taken him inside and she used her muscles to dominate him, she decided if and when he could find release and it hadn't been yet. Their play had gone on for what felt like hours. Her midnight blue skin covered her whole body, making her exotic and seductive in all the ways a woman could be. Her black hair fell long over her shoulders and down to the small of her back.

 

InuYasha's hands held onto her hips as she rode him closer and closer until she pushed him back and started all over again. Building up what was yet to come until...

 

Behind him was the male. Also owning and worshipping his body like it was a gods but in his eyes he could only see the illusion that covered the blue skinned man that had visited his dreams every night he had been left unguarded.

 

A dream that he had long, long to suppress. A dream he wouldn't allow himself. Even if it was his deepest wish he would never acknowledge it. Even when he died he would never be honest about it. It was one and the only thing that he would bury deep inside him.

 

He gasped helplessly when he felt a thrust in him. The hard flesh stretching him and claiming him. Not as wild as the woman took him but it was building up it's speed. He could feel it leave and enter him as well as the woman rose and fell above him. Both moving in harmony and adding to each others movements.

 

InuYasha felt tears fall from his eyes but he held no strength to restrain them. He leaned back against the male behind him, resting on the strong chest as he was swept away from reality. His head rolled to the side and while he let out moans he sank deeper into the embrace of the illusion.

 

It wasn't much longer until he would cease to exist and all that would be left were a hallow shell stained with sin and lust. He would never return.

 

A sudden and harsh thrust behind him a dry cry from the male caught his faltering attention. It gave a jerk and shuddered behind him, spilling a few drops inside InuYasha. The woman was also jolted from the sudden disturbance and hissed.

 

Another sudden and strong thrust behind him caused him to pump hard into the woman above him, sending her into the throes of release before she melted away gasping and sobbing.

 

As if an enchantment had been released he became slightly more aware around him but it didn't last long before the male thrust harshly into him. He let out a cry and as the pace got irregular he thought he were losing his mind.

 

It wasn't until a new pair of hands reached for him.

 

A cool and gentle hands that brought him back. The light touches on his chest chased away the drowsiness and lightened the seducing daze that lay around him. A hand reached up and traced his face before two crossed his lips.

 

In his ears he could hear the groaning of the male behind him but also another voice. A gentle and kind voice that tried to reach him. To comfort him and let him know.

 

InuYasha let his body rest against the body behind him and let the thrusts take him higher and higher until he thought he couldn't possibly stand it.

 

The hand that had touched his face moved down his body until it rested on his stomach and it was only then that he found his release, along with the male behind him. He couldn't really describe the feeling as the seed of the creature filled him. It wasn't something you normally felt and even dreams couldn't justify it.

 

InuYasha tensed like a bow before slowly relaxing, breathless and spent. The body behind him slowly lost its warmth and faded into nothingness, even the hardness that were still inside him slowly disappeared without even being pulled out.

 

He was alone again. Basking in the afterglow by himself in the darkness. His sweat dripping body ached all over.

 

Slowly two arms wrapped around him and his nose filled with the airy scent of his brother. He fell back against the other and this time he was sure who it was. He could feel it through his skin, how the traces of the demons were being drawn from his body. The lingering feeling of being touched all over on the inside added to the seed that spilled from his opening.

 

Sesshoumaru knew it when InuYasha groaned under him and pressed back against his naked body. Just as the Incubus were very seductive creatures their seed and bodily fluid acted like an aphrodisiac when entered the body.

 

“Forgive me. I let this happen to you.” his hand wandered down until it touched the sticky substance and felt the heat working its way through his skin.

 

InuYasha moaned against the touch and tilted his head so it was nestled under Sesshoumaru's chin.

 

“I will clean you just bare with me.” he whispered softly before he pushed inside InuYasha. The youth let out a chocked cry as he was gently rocked back and forth. A strong surge of power flowed through him and it felt like his inside was on fire. It all flared out from him and tried to swallow him. Only it was countered by a chilling force that ate away the fire.

 

InuYasha felt how the heat was drawn from him from not only by the touch on his chest and stomach but also where they were joined. The smooth thrusts that were made possible by the fluid already coating his channel were long and gentle, deep and strong. It was a long and breathtaking act before he finally felt the heat drawing to an end.

 

He threw his arms back so he could touch the other at the same time as he arched his back and yet again found his climax. What had only minutes earlier been an incomparable feeling were replaced by the warm feeling of being filled. And not just anyone.

 

Coming down from heavens InuYasha felt Sesshoumaru shift behind him and came back to reality or as much reality this place were.

 

“Things were so peaceful lately that I didn't expect them to come after you again. If I had known I would never had let you sleep alone.”

 

“You couldn't had known.” said InuYasha with a hoarse voice. “You can't be there every time I need to learn to be more careful.”

 

“No.” stated Sesshoumaru. “This will be the last time they come after you. I left enough of the woman to send as a warning if they ever should chose you as their target again.” InuYasha couldn't see the ice cold eyes that glared at an unseen enemy lurking in the shadows. He then pressed a chaste kiss on the top of Inu's head. “I'll be there when you want to sleep. I'll be the one to keep your nightmares away. Just as you will keep mine away.”

 

InuYasha smiled as his eyes closed. “I know.” he took a deep breath. “Shall we go back?” he asked tiredly.

 

“Yes.”

 

And they were both gone.

 

InuYasha opened his eyes to find himself in an old storehouse that looked like it hadn't been used in a long time. The stench that lingered around them made it all to clear what was hidden there along side them. His cloths were damp from the moister in the house.

 

Sesshoumaru stirred where he lay cuddled against InuYasha and opened his eyes just in time to see the lingering blue light above one of the many bags. He could see the sad face of the vengeful spirit they had chased before the Incubus had taken over. No doubt they had made a deal to get close to InuYasha. The spirit would take over, hide and give them Inu and they would show him the truth.

 

Only, the truth were mostly not as easy as most thought. Sesshoumaru could hear the giggling of girls outside the storehouse and heaved a heavy sigh. He sent the spirit a message and asked him to move on and forget this one.

 

Slowly the light faded and not long after that they were out before the cops got a tips and stormed the storehouse. The first murder was caught soon after, a pleasure killer, and the evidence brought him down but the public would never know who had killed the girls in an attempt for a cry for help.

 

How twisted death could get when you lose all the abilities you had when you lived.

 

That night InuYasha and Sesshoumaru slept better than they had in a long time. They would never try to sleep apart again, because without being in Sessy's arms that could fend of any danger that would try to possess him there were no rest for him and unless Sessy knew Inu were safe he would never be able to rest. And the only place he knew that kept Inu safe was in his arms.

 

He didn't know how many times he had thanked god on nights as these but there were no limit to how many more nights he would do the same.

 

How he thanked god that his touch could do some good in this world. He thanked them that he could bring InuYasha peace.

 

End Case 3.