InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Primal Scream: The Series ❯ 33 ( Chapter 33 )

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

Unaware of anything that was happening, Inuyasha sat on the beach that lined the front of the beach house he'd given Gypsy for their fourth anniversary. They only came here on weekends, but then that wasn't exactly true-- it was just what they told people. He'd brought her here twice and gotten so trashed they hadn't even been able to 'christen' the rooms properly.
The waves moved in as the tide was up, almost reaching his bare feet now, so he stretched his feet so that he could feel the cool water. Tilting back yet another bottle of vodka, he stared at the sliver of silver moon, his mind humming slightly that he would be turning human tomorrow. Inuyasha closed his eyes, his brain swimming with the effects of alcohol, making the moon zip to the right then dart to the left. A growl that sounded more like a moan, fought down the rising nausea that churned within him.
"Fuck," he muttered when his rebellious stomach finally rejected the 100proof vodka and sent it spewing into the sand beside him. Wiping his mouth, Inuyasha fell back onto the clean sand again, completely oblivious to the fact that he'd managed to vomit into his own hair. Suddenly feeling a little better with the way the cool salt air played on his face. Cracking open an eye, he frowned, the moon looked like Kouga's sneering face. Rubbing said eye, he forced them both open and made a 'harrumph' sound in his throat.
"What in the hell?"
"Hello mutt. What a dignified way to spend the night!" Kouga sneered again.
"How'd you get up there? Damn it, put that moon back it was prettier than your face!" Inuyasha mumbled.
"What the-- how much have you had to drink?" Kouga kneeled down and wrinkled his nose as it was assailed by the scent of vodka, vomit, and several other scents he didn't care to know what they were.
"Not enough if I can still see you." Inuyasha closed his eyes, they wouldn't stay open.
"Where's your beach house from here?" Kouga shook him lightly, not wanting him to pass out yet.
"Somoverzerr," Inuyasha replied.
Kouga growled. "What the hell did you say?"
Inuyasha flailed his arms around a bit, further confusing the ookami as to what the fuck he was talking about. Growling in frustration, Kouga picked Inuyasha's pockets for his cell phone and found it only to discover it was dead. Rubbing his nose in aggravation he fumbled around for Inuyasha's wallet, in hope that this it would provide an answer.
It did.
By stroke of luck, Kouga found some information about the address to the beach house and lifting the hanyou bridal style he started that way, the chains at his waist clinking. Inuyasha buried his face into Kouga's shoulder and sighed, reminding him of a small infant. "Don't you even think about puking on me, pup."
"No, daddy-- I'll be good." Inuyasha muttered, passing out instantly.
'Daddy?!?' Kouga thought to himself, almost alarmed. 'And why am I getting hard?'
It was true, the bulge in Kouga's jeans was swelling immensely. Just why it was, he wasn't sure. He wasn't attracted to Inuyasha, who was now drooling on his shoulder, was he?
'Hell no!' His conscience screamed at him. 'We just gotta get him home and cleaned up is all..."
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Twenty minutes later, Kouga was finishing the undressing of his hanyou friend. It was a lot like dressing a doll since he was so limp, and once he was nude, Kouga couldn't help but steal glances at him. So tanned, so ripped, so--
'God damn it wolf! Concentrate!' Came that voice in his head again. And he did, until he slipped his friend into the warm bath water he'd run while undressing him.
Inuyasha was dreaming, and about sex of all things. This dream was further stimulated by Kouga's scrubbing of his body, and he was growing hard. The erection he had now was resting on his hip, the scent permeating the air around Kouga and driving him wild. Washing out the long silver hair was a nightmare for Kouga; Inuyasha moaned and shifted, starting to wake up. But the noises he made were so delicious...
'You know what you're doing! Are you enjoying this, Inuyasha??' Kouga cursed under his breath. 'I'm not getting turned on by this half breed whelp-- he's a thorn in my side.'
"Ow!" Inuyasha whimpered from below, when he saw he was naked and that Kouga was the one washing his hair he started flailing. "What the hell are you doing, Kouga?"
"You're welcome half breed." Kouga replied dryly, pushing the hanyou underwater to rinse his hair.
Too weak to fight too much, Inuyasha held his breath until he was forcefully yanked up by his hair and with his first breath he started on a long line of explicatives and curses hurled at Kouga like rocks. Kouga looked at the raging hanyou with a very very prominent hard-on standing before him, and suddenly he had an urge to do something---
Inuyasha's eyes went wide with shock, a shock so bad his heart almost stopped. Kouga's lips were pressed hard against Inuyasha's, his tongue dancing along his bottom lip softly. Kouga was as shocked as Inuyasha at his actions, and when he heard the submissive whimper escape the hanyou it took all he had not to cream himself right there.
Claws gently traced the wolf's nipples through his shirt, moans filled his ears, and fangs nipped playfully at his lip as Inuyasha suckled it contentedly. When Inuyasha broke the kiss his lips were swollen and bruised from Kouga's passion, the delicate skin having been abused in the kiss.
"What'd you go and fucking do that for?" The silver haired half demon said with no real malice as he stepped out of the bathtub he'd been standing in the whole time and grabbed for the towel that Kouga jerked away.
"Cause I thought you looked like a girl!" Kouga growled, baring his fangs.
"You scrawny little ass--" Inuyasha lunged at the ookami, pinning him against the wall, slamming his chest to his.
Eye to eye now, amber gold orbs staring into chocolate pools as if looking into a wishing well for some sort of reflection. Kouga's breath hitched a little, the closeness making him a bit nervous, he was afraid the hanyou would sense his arousal. The truth was that the two of them were so intent on hiding their own musky arousal they paid no attention to each others.
"Get off me, Inuyasha," Kouga panted. His mind adding, 'You're squashing my dick. Damn, why am I so hard?'
Surprisingly, Inuyasha took a step back, a trail of pre-cum leaking down his thigh as proof that Kouga's presence did affect him the same way, though he'd sooner die than say it. He looked positively adorable, Kouga thought. His kiss swollen lips turned out into a pout that could melt snow, arms folded on his chest, his eyebrows lowered in a glare from hell at the source of all his problems.
"Gimmie that towel and get outta my bathroom you pervert!" Inuyasha's arms unfolded and extended a hand to the wolf demon. Kouga gave him the black towel he held and turned to leave, not trusting his voice right now.
'Run!' The voice in Kouga's head screamed. His claws dug into the marble top of the kitchen island, growling softly, willing his cock down. That wasn't easy with the memories that flashed through his mind, the images of him and Inuyasha sharing Gypsy that night.
The truth was that Kouga had found himself looking at Inuyasha intermittently throughout the whole threesome. A few stray pictures of them hanging out in the pool over the years floated by and heightened his senses till he could almost smell Inuyasha. The scent of musk, maleness, and sandalwood-- that was what Inuyasha smelled like and it drove Kouga crazy. The scent was getting stronger, he could swear he could really smell it-- and that was because, he discovered, Inuyasha was standing beside him glaring again.
Dressed now in ripped up jeans and a black tee-shirt. 'Damn!' The annoying little voice in Kouga's head mourned for the lost view of fresh clean skin. Kouga wondered if there was someway to shoot that little pest in his head without killing himself.
"Inuyasha--" Kouga started.
"Who the fuck do you think you are? Knocking me out and trying to rape me in my tub!!!??" Inuyasha slammed his fist down hard on the island.
"You ungrateful bastard!" Kouga snapped. "You were half dead when I found your sorry ass on the beach trying to drown in vodka!"
Inuyasha looked at him weirdly, he suddenly recalled what had happened. "Oh-- that wasn't a dream?"
"More like a damned nightmare." Kouga grabbed a bottle of wine from the wine holder on the cabinet beside him and fumbled with the cork.
"Fuck that," Inuyasha said. "That's girly shit. I got the good stuff over here."
Kouga took the offered bottle of whiskey and frowned, "What's this for?"
"Cause I have a feeling your as screwed up as I am," Inuyasha explained as he proceeded to make himself a glass of orange juice, he was glad he'd gone out for groceries when he got here.
"You know she is telling the truth?" Kouga turned to look at the other demon, their eyes meeting again. Inuyasha sipped his juice and nodded slightly.
"I don't know what the hell we're fighting over. It really wasn't any big deal," he said looking up at Kouga. "It just-- "
"Just what?"
"Dammit all to hell, every fucking thing that could happen did! And all to me. My band fell apart, I'm jobless, living on my dad's cash now, my son turned out not to be mine, my mom--" Inuyasha stopped there, a tear threatening to spill onto his cheek. He turned away angrily.
"I'm sorry about Izayoi," The ookami muttered, drowning everything else in a swallow of whiskey.
The silence was not awkward as they sat on the couch now sharing the whiskey. The drunker Kouga got, the more sober Inuyasha seemed, a strange condition that led to a blurted confession.
"I always thought you were-- really hot." Kouga blurted.
"Hentai," Inuyasha said with a smirk.
"Yeah maybe but have you looked at yourself in the mirror lately?" Kouga asked.
"Yeah, but I don't jack off to it if that's what you mean-- I'll leave that to you," Inuyasha was laughing softly now, the smile on his lips a glorified snarl.
"Yeah, that's what you had Gypsy for huh?" His emphasis on the word had made Inuyasha's eyebrow shoot up-- that was a low blow.
"Had? I can get her back--"
"Yeah, right." Kouga stared down the neck of the nearly empty bottle. "So daddy took away your toy and won't let you have it back till you behave, eh?"
"Wolf, I'm warning you--" Inuyasha snarled for real now.
Kouga watched his temper rise, thinking how sexy he was when pissed. "Hahahahahah!"
Kouga's head hit the arm of the couch and he yelped then frowned, Inuyasha was straddling him, his powerful thighs squeezing Kouga's. "What's the matter? I thought something was hilariously funny."
"Get off me you -- rabid dog." Kouga tried growling but was too drunk to make it look good.
Inuyasha looked amused, "Make me."
"Oh I will." Kouga tangled his hand in the long silver hair and yanked him down for a kiss, smothering the hanyou's lips with his own. When he broke the kiss he smirked into Inuyasha's face. "I'm gonna make you scream my name till you lose your voice."