InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Pride (In the Name of Love) ❯ Chapter 119

Pride (In the Name of Love) 119 / ??
Written by Jezz-Ra
Warnings - Not all warnings apply to all chapters. Yaoi, Het, Rape, Lemon, Violence, Language, Torture, Angst, Incest, Dark (at times). It's a massive story, folks, it's got a little bit of everything.
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A/N - I've been watching RK lately, and I have to say...Kenshin is such a doll. A f'in schizo, to be sure....but seriously, he's a cutie. Anyone that can waffle between being an adorably clueless housewifey type to a ruthless, cold epitome-of-badass manslayer has my love. Even if he doesn't kill, that does not affect his badassery. I'd SO probably write a fic on the side if I thought there was anything resembling an audience for it. Lol...ah, well. And my DVD ROM on my comp stopped working so I couldn't get the screenshot I wanted to use as my new background. =( Sorrow. ((on the highly unlikely chance that someone has such a pic... the scene from Ep. 44 where Kenshin is totally overjoyed to see his master and is all "MASTERRRR!" and does a super-happy flying tackle glomp at him....XD I laughed so hard when I saw that... ))

On an unrelated note...I'm afraid I have to take a short break after this chapter. I assure you all it has nothing to do with me losing interest and everything to do with the fact that my bedroom is getting a wall and ceiling replaced. Should I find a way to get my computer set up elsewhere in the house with enough private time to write while my room is being redone, I shall...but otherwise...due to my work schedule tomorrow and whatnot...posts will be sporadic at best until the end of next week. I promise to do what I can, but if I can't get on all week...that's why.
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Later that evening, Naraku and a rather reluctant Sairex departed for the Black Circle on their mission to retrieve Sesshoumaru's mokomoko and the Tenseiga. Naraku had learned that, in addition to his shapeshifting, he could also change his size and density with a bit of concentration. To speed their travel, he changed himself into a very small version of his normal form and settled comfortably on Sairex's back. Sairex was in raven form and Naraku figured the bird made a fine steed, indeed.

Once he was convinced that Naraku was secure, the raven shot off into the sky. It would be a long trip, but well worth it provided they were successful in their mission.

It took the better part of three days for them to finally reach Tsetsukosei's hideout. Naraku had had plenty of chances to rest on the way there but Sairex was tired, having flown straight through. The raven found himself a secure place to sleep while Naraku infiltrated the dracolich's lair.

Naraku wasted no time in liquefying his body and seeping through cracks in the stone and into the building without drawing the attention of any of the constructs and undead guarding the gates. He traveled swiftly through the structure. although he knew it would take him quite a while to search due to the castle's size. Then it would be simply a matter of grabbing things and getting out without being caught.

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Toga stretched out idly in the middle of his massive bed, clad only in a loose pair of pants and propped up comfortably on one of his mokomokos. With the other he was idly tossing a small ball up in the air, using the furry length to catch it and then toss it again. // Meh. Boredom really does not become me... //

His gaze snapped towards the door when Sesshoumaru slid into the room. "Mm, about time you showed up. I was going to go to sleep without you."

Sesshoumaru snorted. "Right...I'm beginning to doubt you even can sleep without something to snuggle."

Toga smirked. "Oh, I can...I just see no reason to. Besides, what's wrong with snuggling?"

"A fearsome demon lord you are, indeed..." Sesshoumaru quipped, idly running a comb through his hair. "Oh, fear me, for I am the cuddly Inu no Taisho."

Toga's grin widened. "Just because I'm cuddly doesn't mean I can't be fierce."

Sesshoumaru rolled his eyes and set down his comb before standing to finish stripping. Before he could pull on his sleeping pants, however, a mokomoko curled around his waist and hoisted him aloft and then pulled him over to Toga.

Sesshoumaru eyed the furry mokomoko and then Toga with a wry smirk. "You could have at least waited until I dressed..."

"What's the point when I just plan on taking it off of you anyways?" Toga asked with a smirk, idly trailing his fingertips down Sesshoumaru's arm. The younger taiyoukai's eyes widened a bit but he didn't bother to protest, feeling a rush of heat go through him.

"Ah...and you couldn't have simply asked me to join you?""It's more fun to toss you around," Toga responded with a lazy smirk before leaning in and nipping gently at Sesshoumaru's ear. "Mm...I want you. I've missed you..."

Sesshoumaru's eyelids fluttered shut at the continuing little licks and nibbles that were trailing down from his ear to his throat. "Mm..this Sesshoumaru is yours to do with as you please..."

Toga let out a pleased growl as he shifted position to pin Sesshoumaru down, staring into his pup's half-lidded golden eyes. "Yes...yes you are. You are mine, and it is high time that you bear my mark once more...fully time that you are aware of just how much you belong to me...no one else can ever, will ever...own you as I do."

Sesshoumaru didn't have time to voice an opinion on the matter before Toga's mouth was crushed against his own. He willingly surrendered himself, content to engage him in a duel of tongues which they both won.

So caught up was he in the kiss, the feel of Toga's hands idly wandering over his chest and down his sides, that Sesshoumaru didn't notice the twin mokomokos before it was too late and they were firmly coiled around his wrists, pinning them down against the mattress. The younger inu let out a tiny muffled noise of surprise and gave an experimental tug at his bonds. They didn't budge - not that he had really expected them to. Toga had always overpowered him in sheer physical strength.

Sesshoumaru let out a low groan as Toga's fingers idly trailed along the length of his cock. His senses whirled in confusion that ultimately melted into arousal. If questioned, Sesshoumaru could NEVER have explained how all the things he instinctively hated turned into such powerful turn-ons in Toga's hands. He had always...still...despised the thought of being dominated...would NEVER submit to being bound or made helpless in any way...and yet those very things shot him full of lust where Toga was concerned.

Toga had no such confusion and reveled in his dominance over Sesshoumaru. Having a willingly submissive mate was a thrill in and of itself...but when that mate was naturally disinclined to submit to anyone over anything...THAT submission was so much more powerful, so much more meaningful. Both of them knew that he would never, ever push Sesshoumaru into anything that was unwanted, that most of the overly dominant displays were just for the sheer pleasure of it...and that was what made the game they played so thoroughly enjoyable.

Toga leaned back to admire the picture of Sesshoumaru gasping and starting to writhe under him as he idly but firmly worked his hand over his erection. A slightly mischievous smile flickered across Toga's lips as he withdrew his hands, not wanting to bring Sesshoumaru off just yet. Sesshoumaru let out a tormented moan, his hips arching a bit, unable to get his hands free to act in any way.

"Oh...p-please, my Lord Father..."

Toga sighed and leaned in to nip at Sesshoumaru's jaw. "Mm. You do beg so prettily..."

"Hnnn..." Sesshoumaru couldn't think of much of an argument for that one. His moan turned into a sharp breathless cry and his back bowed when Toga smiled at him devilishly and worked a finger into him, hooking it JUST right to tease his prostrate.

Toga admired his handiwork for another few moments before leaning back in and nipping at Sesshoumaru's jaw again, a growl, a demand rumbling in his chest even as he added a second finger. Sesshoumaru responded automatically and almost bonelessly to Toga's demand, baring his throat in submission as he let his head fall back. Toga's growl took on a rather pleased note as he immediately began licking and sucking at his pup's throat, occasionally punctuating the softer gestures with a sharp bite.

Sesshoumaru was helplessly, hopelessly aroused at the moment but couldn't gather his wits about him enough to form words to beg properly. All he knew is that he was desperately hot, his body aching for something besides Toga's wicked fingers, wanting to get wholly lost in the pleasure almost as much as he wanted Toga to get lost in that same pleasure with him. In some distant way, Sesshoumaru realized that being the submissive partner in sex didn't necessarily mean he didn't have any control over the situation...and oh, how he thrilled to know the mind-numbing pleasure he had the power to bring his Lord Father.

Deciding he had tormented the boy enough - and not sure how much more he would be able to resist anyhow - Toga withdrew his fingers. He wasted very little time in kicking off his pants before resuming his position on Sesshoumaru. The younger taiyoukai could only gasp as he felt Toga's arms curl around his waist, crushing him to his own body...the mokomokos on his wrist tightening their grip and pinning him down...and sharp teeth latching into his throat as Toga's hips drove forward, impaling him with one swift thrust.

Sesshoumaru's mind was reeling and he was aware of his own sharp cry. He was utterly helpless to move in any way, wrapped up in Toga's powerful embrace, bound at the wrists and held at the throat. Rather than instill a sense of panic in him, however, it felt...RIGHT. He was entirely and utterly possessed, loved and cherished in a way that no one else could ever understand. In this moment, he felt complete. Nothing was missing from his life. He had everything he could possibly want.

Even those thoughts shattered and melted into sparks and tiny flickers of lightning dancing behind his eyes as Toga began to move in him. He wasn't exactly being rough, but he wasn't being gentle either. Each thrust of his hips was made of power and love and dominance, and Toga seemed VERY determined to drive that point home with authority.

The inu patriarch really wasn't sure how long he could hold out and he was quite certain Sesshoumaru wouldn't last much longer. His pup was moaning incoherently, overwhelmed with sensation. Toga couldn't help but allow a fierce grin to curl his lips as he briefly released his pup's throat, his arms tightening around Sesshoumaru as he nailed him to the sheets. Oh, but he DID so love to smash Sesshoumaru's stoic facade and send his wits scattering to the winds beyond a prayer of recollection...and FUCK, nothing could compare to the feel of that tight, velvety heat threatening to strangle his erection with every move he made.

Sesshoumaru felt himself falling into a bottomless, silvery oblivion...drowning in sensation too intense to name. Everything twisted up inside him and then exploded with enough force to dim the edges of his vision, a loud howl tearing from his throat as his orgasm left him utterly shattered and mindless.

Toga let out a rather loud noise of his own as his own climax was wrung from him a split second later. He sank his fangs deeply into Sesshoumaru's neck as the first throes of pleasure cascaded through him, the sweet taste of blood on his tongue even as the devastating waves of pleasure shuddered through him.

Neither of them moved for a very long moment - not that Sesshoumaru could have even if he had the energy. Toga finally gathered his wits about him enough to slowly release Sesshoumaru from his powerful grip, his mokomokos untangling. He rolled over and pulled Sesshoumaru's limp form along with him, still gently licking and sucking at the wound he'd made, his fingers idly threading through Sesshoumaru's hair.

Sesshoumaru didn't think he had the strength to so much as twitch and simply lay against Toga, the occasional shiver of pleasure running through him as the elder inu continued his ministrations to the rather deep bite wound. The wound itself ironically didn't seem to hurt, although Sesshoumaru figured that had something to do with the extreme sensory overload he had just experienced.

Eventually Toga released his neck and leaned in to give Sesshoumaru a long, slow and deep kiss. "Mm...there. Now you are mine again."

"Ever have I been..." Sesshoumaru whispered with a slight smile.

"I know." Toga smiled and nuzzled him gently, more than happy to cuddle and let blissful lethargy steal over him.

Sesshoumaru had already succumbed to the heavy drowsiness assailing him and fell asleep with the faintest of dazed smiles twitching at his lips, utterly content.