InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Do What You Have to Do ❯ Chapter 1: What ravages of spirit ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Title: Do
What You Have To Do
Author: DeityOfDeath
Archive: Yes please...
Pairings: Inu Yasha/Sesshomaru mentions of Inu Yasha/Kagome and Inu Yasha/ Kikyo
Category: Drama, romance, slash, Mpreg, yaoi
rating: NC-17/R
Spoilers: Most likely.
Warnings: Yaoi, Lemon, Non-con, Mpreg, Incest, SPOILERS!
Disclaimers: I never have nor will I ever own Inu Yasha or its chars. They are property of Rumiko Takashi and major companies.
Author: DeityOfDeath
Archive: Yes please...
Pairings: Inu Yasha/Sesshomaru mentions of Inu Yasha/Kagome and Inu Yasha/ Kikyo
Category: Drama, romance, slash, Mpreg, yaoi
rating: NC-17/R
Spoilers: Most likely.
Warnings: Yaoi, Lemon, Non-con, Mpreg, Incest, SPOILERS!
Disclaimers: I never have nor will I ever own Inu Yasha or its chars. They are property of Rumiko Takashi and major companies.
Note from Author: Thank You for reading and
supporting fan fiction! Enjoy and please review!
The chapter titles are lyrics from the song
" Do What You Have
to Do " by
Sarah McLachlan
Chapter 1: What ravages of
spirit
Heart ache.
Death is more welcome but I am not one who can
die so easily nor do I have the right to.
I had found my happy ending with Naraku's
defeat and the joining of the shards and I would have found myself
in her world living peacefully but after two years of trying she
has yet to conceive. She went to “her
time's” healer and he has said that she is healthy and there is no
reason for us to not conceive and has asked me to come in so that he could say what I already knew. There was no need; the answer was there. I was the reason
we could not have pups. With the answer unsaid between us I did
what I thought was right.
I took the shikon no tama from her dresser and
wrote a small letter before I made my way to the well, the passage
way between my time and hers and I jumped through one last time. It
was as anti-climatic as any other day but it felt as if my world
were crumbling.
I waited for my breath to stop coming as I
cried my sorrows by the well. I don't know how long I stayed there;
only that it was Kirara and Shippo that found me.
I was led back to Kaede's hut and there I spent
endless hours, days, weeks and even months in sorrow.
It is an emotional cut that cuts the
deepest.
That was what Kaede-baba had told Shippo when
he asked when I would return to myself.
It was on an
overly bright day when I finally decided to leave the quiet and calm of
Kaede's hut for the first time in
months. There was a cool
spring breeze but it
could not cool my over heated body nor quench the urge to move. I
felt locked in my skin, as if it had grown tight around me like an
old wool sweater. I felt tired or
drained and at the same time I felt antsy and almost excited or
impatient.
I had
made my way through
the village and into the woods where
I found my
tree, my resting place from long ago; and I jumped into all too
familiar branches. I lay down on those large branches
and allowed my sorrow to lull me into a false
sense of sleep as a cool breeze cooled my overheated body and the
deep ache that burned in an unknown part deep inside me.
It was in those calming branches with the
snatches of gradient oranges, pinks and yellows of the setting sun
shinning through gaps in darkened undersides of the multiple
leaves adorning my rough sanctuary, that
I caught the all too familiar aura of my older brother.
I just lay there as it came closer and watched
golden waves weave in and out of the leaves. When his scent drifted
on the breeze the sound of his footsteps followed not too soon
after. I felt his presence below me and
felt his aura full force, his youkai screaming
dominance.
“I had heard rumors but this Sesshomaru
did not believe them. I would ask what caused you to desert your
human priestess but your scent covers your territory like a fire
lit in dry fields.”
My scent…oh, my scent! That would explain
the chaos filled emotions and feelings as well as the heat that
radiated off my body.
“Your heat is upon you, marking you as an
unmated bitch available for fucking.”
I looked down at him and saw an emotionless
face which seemed odd considering the venom dipped words he had
just delivered.
“Does your heat keep you from speaking or
has that human taken your tongue along with your heart, little
brother?”
I continued staring at those swirling colors
among the leaves as they darkened into crimson red among pink and
further into light lavenders and deep blue violets of
night.
I felt his power ripple across my skin and with
it his heady and musky scent. He was aroused. My own brother was
aroused by my scent. I felt a rush of air and then I saw my brother
standing before me on my branch of solitude. His scent hit me and
not too soon
after so did his fist against my right cheek. I hit the back of my
head against the tree trunk as I slid from my tree sanctuary and
fell to the ground.
I lay there staring up at my brother and then
once again into the twilight littered leaves. I felt his presence
beside me and then all at once he was on me. Hands yanking and
pulling at my clothing, tears and rips almost drowned out by the
wind in the trees around us.
It didn't take long for my heated skin to be
bared in the cooling breeze. I felt his hands grab my waist and
hips, scratching my skin carelessly as he flipped me over onto my
knees in the soft green grass. At least I was somewhat cushioned. I
felt those piercing claws puncture the soft flesh of my bottom as I
was spread open for all to see. I felt one clawed finger trace my
entrance and then a satisfied purr if one could call it that, it
seemed too masculine to be a purr; left
his mouth.
“You are like all other bitches, wet and
waiting.”
That was all that was said before he plunged
into my virgin entrance.
Pain, sharp, white, blinding pain, engulfed me
like a flame engulfs the dry fields. My breath caught painfully in
my chest as tears gathered and quickly fell from my eyes. No sooner
had I caught my breath that he started moving in slow in and out
movements. Pain; sharp and burning in my entrance and then short
and prickling along my spine. He continued moving and even with the
pain I felt warmth, no not warmth a deep inferno deep inside me
building, growing seeking an escape route grew and grew. It hurt in
another way, one that I couldn't understand.
In, out. In, out and then blinding pleasure,
ticklish in nature but causing that fire inside to burn more
intense and immense than before.
I felt his claws dig deep into my skin, plowing
long searing lines along my sides and hips as he grew bigger deep
inside me tensing and jerking hectically causing that pleasurable
inferno to burst as my own neglected member emptied my useless
essence into the grass below me while my brothers filled my once
virgin channel, continuing to do so even as he collapsed against my
back, his weight pushing me down onto my elbows.
He pushed in further causing immense pain as
his knot slid past my tightened opening. We were tied together and
would be until his seed had filled me past brimming. I had
done this
many times with Kagome; the memories of her
pleasure filled keening causing my orgasmic tears to be washed away
by those of deep sadness.
I lay underneath him feelings a jumble,
emotions raw and unable to move or think. I felt his girth lessen and then he slid from body with a
slick slopping sound, his seed running in rivulets out of my abused
opening and in-between my legs and thighs.
I felt the now chilly air against my now bared skin as
he left me lying there in my own useless seed and his deep inside
of me.
“That should satiate your heated hunger
for now younger brother,” and with that he tossed my fire rat
robe atop me and turned and left.
To Be Continued….
Okay, I'd like to dedicate this story to
Mallory AKA Mouse. We'll miss you chicky. Wish you were still here
with us. I know this boy loving would make your day.
Kat >;_;<