InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Primal Scream: The Series ❯ 52 ( Chapter 52 )

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

Chapter Nine

Inuyasha awoke the next morning with a yawn. The bright light through the window was damn near blinding, as he shifted positions he became aware of two things. One that there was a warm hard body lying beside him and two; there was a dull ache on the left side of his neck.

“What the-“ he sat up abruptly, eyes going wide when he saw Kouga. “What the hell did you do to me?”

Kouga languidly sat up, yawning and arching his back as he stretched, in no real rush to answer Inuyasha. “I mated you, silly pup.”

“You-mated-me?” His fingers flew to the mark that had taken the shape of a kanji. His delicate finger pads could feel the slightly raised outline. This was no little hickey he could cover with make up; this was a full-fledged demons mark.

“You should see it, it looks really good.” The ookami grinned, baring his fangs proudly.

Inuyasha glared at him, his fingers still tracing the kanji that meant ‘cherished’. “I don’t wanna be your mate, wolf. I wanna fuck girls-I’m not gay!”

“Yeah, yeah, that’s what you say now but last night while you were screaming my name.”

“That’s it, this conversation is over!” Inuyasha bellowed. “Get the fuck out of my room!”

The inu-hanyou leapt from the bed and dashed for the door. But he never made it; there was a metallic clink and he hit the floor face first. Kouga had shackled him to the bed by one ankle. A long string of curses drifted up from the carpet, Inuyasha’s face was livid.

“You bastard! You can’t just come in here and---” He stopped when he saw Kouga slowly standing from the bed, his eyes had gone completely dark. Inuyasha shuddered; Kouga’s demon form was taking over.

“Naughty pet, you wouldn’t be tryin’ to run away would you?” Kouga clicked his teeth with his tongue. “Not after I got you a present and everything.”

“Pr-present?” Inuyasha’s ears flicked up at that. He wanted to scream, to kick, and to flee for his life but refused to give Kouga the satisfaction of knowing he scared the fuck out of him when he was like this.

“Yep, Gypsy made it for me-well she designed it and Kiba made it in his shop all for you my pet.” Kouga slowly moved across the room to retrieve a box. Gift-wrapped and about two feet long.

Inuyasha watched intently, if Gypsy had something to do with this he wasn’t sure he wanted it… she was known for being quite a pain slut. Kouga patted the bed and gave him an almost warm smile, inviting him to get closer. Weighing his options, he realized that there was no chance for escape until Kouga had had his fun so he decided to play along.

Kouga handed him the box once he was settled and spoke in a voice that was not his own. His demonic side was out, his eyes were orange, and his fangs seemed to have grown considerably in the last thirty seconds. “Open it, pet.”

“I ain’t your damned pet! Stop fucking calling me that.” Inuyasha snapped, tearing through the package. Pulling the top free he noticed the object seemed quite heavy, and was hopeful it was something he could use to escape. He was wrong.

Inside was a coal black piece of wrought iron metal shaped with a taper at the end to make a handle, and on the other end a circle that was carefully forged into a circle with a series of kanji for Kouga’s name. Inuyasha sniffed it, he had no idea what the fuck this was, but he didn’t like the look of it.

“Well,” He said after a moment. “It’s really pretty. Gypsy always was creative, I didn’t know Kiba was working in an iron mill though.”

Kouga nodded, his claws flexing into his leg a bit. “Kiba runs the Iron Mill just outside the county line, Inuyasha. I thought you knew that. So you like?”

He nodded, his fingers running over the cool iron. “Yeah, it’ll look good hanging over the mantle.”

“I agree.” Kouga’s eyes flashed to the fireplace in Inuyasha’s room, “After I’m done with it.”

“Done with it?”

Kouga slid off the bed and towards the fireplace, lifting the box of matches from the mantle and striking one carefully. “Yeah when I’m done with it.”

Inutashio was no fool, he had senses as sharp as ever despite his advanced age. He could smell the mating that had taken place under his roof and he was not very pleased that he had not been consulted before a descions of this caliber was made. A small tug on his leg made him look down; it was Bankotsu.

“Granpa, I want some cereal.” He pouted all too cutely.

“Of course you can have some, where’s your father?” The demon lord lifted his first born grandson into his arms and started for the cabinet.

Bankotsu shook his head with an innocent look on his face. “He said he needed time with mommy and for me not to bother him.”

Inutashio raised an eyebrow, so that’s what Sesshomaru had left for this morning. He’d gone to get his mate at last. This information, Inutashio noted, was a good thing. It meant that Sesshomaru was finally stepping up to behave like a true mate, whereas before he had not allowed Kagura in the house.

Tsunade was already in the kitchen when Inutashio carried the boy in and plopped him into a chair. He kissed Tsunade on the cheek “Hello, my dear.”

“Hello yourself.” She grumbled. “Look, we gotta talk about Tsubaki. I think she’s up to something.”

“Up to what?” Inutashio inwardly groaned as he sat a bowl of cereal down in front of his grandson.

“I overheard her talking to Naraku on the phone. She has some sort of deal with him. I think she’s about to pull some stunt.” Tsunade flipped her blonde hair back. She smiled slightly at the growl that escaped her mate’s throat, Inutashio was angry.

“I can’t believe it!” The Inu-lord snapped his eyes up from the child’s head to his mate’s eyes. “Of all the rotten things! You are quite certain you did hear that?”

Tsunade nodded, “You have little reason to believe me. It is possible to believe that I’m lying about this, but damn it, Inutashio-I know what I heard. She said she’d bring ‘it’ to him.”

“It?”

Tsunade nodded. “I have some things I need to tend at the club so if you don’t mind-would you see what you can find out about Tsubaki’s deal before we all end up dead or something?”

Inutashio nodded, he’d bought the club Tsunade used to dance at and gave it to her for a wedding present. She no longer danced there but she kept it running very smoothly. “I will look into it. I’m afraid we have some other problems to discuss this evening as well. Sephiroth never returned from school yesterday, I have men out looking but so far nothing. My guess is he knew you weren’t here and he’s testing my limits.”

She rolled her eyes, “He’s so used to coming and going as he pleases. Well, deal with him as you see fit.”

“I will, my love, I will.”

When Kouga sat the iron into the fire, Inuyasha got the idea just what he meant by ‘when I’m done with it’. A bolt of fear went through him like a bullet and he struggled wildly with the shackle that bound him.

But in demonic form brought on by the Seme Moon, Kouga was much stronger and had pinned down his lover with no problem, securing his hands and other leg with handcuffs and a second shackle. Inuyasha flailed wildly, Kouga had switched positions too, and now he was on his stomach, leaving his backside all too exposed for his liking.

“Kouga, please-just let me up! I’ll do whatever you want.” Inuyasha hated the sound of begging that he heard in his voice.

“No you won’t. You already tried to run once. When I’m done, I’ll let you up-but not until. And when I’m through the world will know just who you do belong to.” Kouga licked his bottom lip slowly and advanced on the bed, tracing a nail across the curve of Inuyasha’s ass. “I think here is a good place. I’ll have to modify all your clothing now, so you can show it off. No use in having it if no one ever sees it.”

“See what? You’re not fucking serious are you?” Inuyasha sounded like a scared child; the scent of fear seemed to roll off his body in waves and intoxicated Kouga like a fine wine. “You already marked me!”

Kouga growled, leaning over and tracing his mating mark with his tongue. “Yes, I did. I think I shall have Gypsy color it in with a dark blue shading after it heals.”

“Oh dear sweet Kami, you are a sadist.” Inuyasha breathed slower, trying to calm himself. He knew his fear turned Kouga on further.

“Yes I am, and speaking of the bitch I better call her and make sure I’m doing this right.” He turned away from Inuyasha quickly and grabbed the phone by the bed. Inuyasha heard half the muttered conversation over the roaring in his ears. Over his shoulder he saw the branding iron was glowing red-hot, the scent of heating metal filled the room along with a stifling heat brought on by the roaring fire on a hot spring night.

Kouga picked up the iron with a thickly folded towel over the handle, although in his demonic form he could have picked it up bare handed. Turning it over to ensure it was evenly hot all the way around, his nose twitched lightly at the scent of heated iron. He spoke lightly as he worked the instrument. “Kiba said I had to season it a bit before using it. Kinda like a cast iron skillet, ya know. I think it’s doing good, though-that smell is almost gone. Are you ready, sweet Yasha?”

“No!” He yelped, eyes impossibly wide when he saw Kouga coming at him with the heated iron. He cursed his stupidity for sleeping nude, and then struggled a bit to no avail.

“Gypsy said to do it fast and firmly.” He recalled out loud. Then without a further warning he shoved the hot wrought iron against Inuyasha’s very soft and delicate rear. The loud hiss of the brand was followed closely by the smell of singed flesh, blood, and hot tears that filled Kouga’s nose for one wonderful second. Inuyasha was his now, he had won.

“Fuck that stupid bitch! She’s a fucking Masochist or something!” Inuyasha refused to let out the sob that had built within him. The pain had sent through him a wave of unexpected arousal that made him blush when he realized that was he and not Kouga he smelled becoming impossibly aroused.

“Well.. she may be that but she’s not the only one I see.” Kouga snickered, placing a soft and healing kiss on the brand mark that still sizzled on the left butt cheek of Inuyasha. Being half demon, Kouga knew the mark would heal in a matter of minutes into a nice seared and permanent brand. Until then he could listen to Inuyasha whimper like the submissive puppy that he was. “And as for fucking her-I will do so at my leisure and if I see fit I may let her have a turn with you. Her skills with a whip almost surpass mine.”

Inuyasha growled at that thought. “I ain’t being uke to no damned bitch.”

“You will if I say you will, because if you don’t-puppy doesn’t get what he wants.” Kouga dragged his finger along the admittedly adorable dividing line between Inuyasha’s plump cheeks; it earned him a wanton groan.

“Please..” Inuyasha gave up his fight, his cock throbbed, his ass was literally on fire, and he wanted Kouga inside him-anything-he just needed release.

Kouga grinned, “Raise your hips, bitch. I’m going to take you.”

His response was, for once, Inuyasha obeying. He pushed his lean hips up at an angle, spreading his legs just a little. Kouga took a deep breath, allowing his full demonic self to emerge as he settled his tongue against the tight pink opening that begged for his cock. Inuyasha shifted a little at the touch, recalling the reason he’d woke up to begin with. He had a full bladder, and the fact that he hadn’t lost it when he was branded was nothing short of a miracle.

“Kouga I gotta..” He was silenced by a sharp slap to his unbranded cheek. Wincing he clamped his teeth together in effort to hold his natural urge.

Ignoring his pleas, Kouga lubricated him slightly with his tongue. He scanned the room for lotion or something, but his demonic force would not wait and he drove himself into Inuyasha with no mercy. He was so worked up at that point; Inuyasha welcomed the intrusion. Kouga’s thick shaft hit that special place that made his eyes flash white. Over and over he drove home, until his thighs were flush with Inuyasha’s, fucking him into insanity…

Inuyasha’s voice rose in a chorus of pleasured pain and tortured ecstasy. He pleaded with Kouga to give him release, but was only given the pleasure of having the ookami’s hand wrapped tightly around his shaft, cutting off the blood flow and preventing him from cumming until Kouga willed it so.

“Please Kouga-please, I’m going to explode.” Inuyasha arched his back into the powerful thrusts that were rocking him forward so fast he had banged his head on the headboard more than once. He’d forgotten his searing brand, his body could no longer tell what was pain and what was pleasure, and all he wanted was sweet release. That coiling heat began twirling in his balls, making his ear flatten.

Kouga bit his lip lightly and arched one more time, filling Inuyasha’s ass with cum just as he released his death-like grip on his cock. Inuyasha gasped and his arms shook with the effort of holding him up as he came hard onto the sheet below him; but another scent joined his seed’s musky aroma. It was the scent of something else--- his face flushed brightly. Behind him he could almost feel Kouga’s smirk. He would never live this down; he had committed the ultimate act of submission in wolf and dog culture.

“Well, what is this?” Kouga leaned forward a bit to confirm the small pale yellow stain on the sheet was really what he thought it was. “So I take this as you submitting fully to me?”

Inuyasha blushed again. “Just untie me so I can get up. I promise-I’ll be good.”

Kouga pulled himself from Inuyasha’s tightness with a small groan and unlocked the cuffs. “Come on, my love. I’ll clean you up in the shower.”