InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Sesshoumaru's Secret ❯ Sesshoumaru's Secret ( One-Shot )
Inuyasha woke with a low, rolling, moan. His head hurt, and he was dizzy. He didn't know where he was or even how he had gotten here. He tried to think of the last things he could remember while waiting for his vision to return to him.
He could remember Kagome, and telling her to go home for her own safety. He had done so, so many times before. He also remembered watching her go down the well. Feh, he hated that thing, but thought it was the easiest way to keep Kagome safe and out of his way. He remembered also feeling a sharp and quick pain in the back of his head, before everything went black… and he woke up here.
Come to think of it, what was this place? His vision was still a bit blurred and he felt sore all over. He tried to move a single hand when… he realized that he couldn't. He couldn't move it at all! He tried to move his other arm and his legs in a frantic panic. Nothing. Someone had tethered him down, but good.
He felt a sudden breeze and his heart sank down to his stomach. Not only did his attacker take the liberty of tying him to a, well he thought of it as a rack, but made sure that he was stark naked too. He furiously flung his body about in attempts to free himself.
His silver hair flung wildly in his uproar, covering his face in his rage. He could only wonder who would have a sick enough mind to do this to him. Who. WHO!? With each ringing of that word he seemed to grow even hotter. His amber eyes flashing as he struggled more, to no avail. Whoever tied him up apparently knew what he was and knew exactly how to restrain him.
" Oh, Inuyasha, stop your struggling. It won't do you any good, you know. It will only scar up those wrists of yours."
Inuyasha stopped his struggling a minute as he felt his jaw drop, his heart stop, and beads of cold sweat run down his forehead. Of all the people that it could have been, that voice, no, it wasn't him. He shut out his mind, thinking harshly to himself as he shut his eyes so tight he thought his eyelids would bleed. He pressed his cheek roughly against the surface he was tied to, making every effort to look away from the voice. It wasn't him. It could never be him.
He opened a single yellow eye, and to his greatest fear it was none other then him, Sesshoumaru. Inuyasha felt his own heart stop in his chest as cold sweat ran down his pale forehead. He turned his head slightly as he looked to Sesshoumaru whom seemed pleased in the utmost with himself. He smirked lightly as he tried to approach Inuyasha, who merely spat at his feet.
" Feisty, aren't we? You always were the wild one, Inuyasha. You always held such a contempt for the world too. Just like the true demon you longed to be."
" Shut up you sick fucked up freak and let me go!"
" Now why would I do that? I brought you here for a reason, after all."
" and what would that be?" Inuyasha seemed to snap with utmost resentment at the sight of Sesshoumaru and the fact that he happened to be in a very nasty state as of now.
Sesshoumaru smirked as he ran a few fingers feather softly down Inuyasha's snowy and exposed neck.
Inuyasha immediately wriggled a bit, intending to snap his older brother's other hand off. Sesshoumaru only smirked in a pleased manner as he looked Inuyasha in the eye, " Do you want to know why I brought you here, little brother?"
" Well duh, I think you would want to know what was going on if your brother kidnapped you and tied you bare ass naked to a rack too."
" My, but you always had a way with words. I watched you from a far Inuyasha. Loathing you in every way I could."
" So you plan to kill me horribly."
" Far from. You see, that hate grew into jealousy. Not jealousy of your powers, more so of you. You were so perfect, but you failed to realize it. I did at first too, so I hardly call it a flaw. I found you perfect in ever aspect. The way you fight, the way you carry yourself. Then those jealous desires turned to your looks. That hair, those eyes, even those very lips. Next thing I knew, I found myself wanting you, Inuyasha, and I always get what I want."
Inuyasha knew where this was going and desperately tried to break free again, struggling as his blood soaked hands and feet seemed to only become more drenched in the fresh red liquid and he cried out in pain. His face and body were covered in sweat from his constant struggles as he stopped to take a few breaths. His chest rose and fell slowly as he sneered at Sesshoumaru with all possible disgust that he could display.
" What's the matter Inuyasha? Don't feel I care enough for you? I plan to show you different," He began to let his many layers of clothes slide off his body.
Inuyasha turned his head, to show as best he could that he had no interest in anything that Sesshoumaru had to say or do to him. Lifting his nose upwards in a snooty manner. His curiosity eventually began to eat at him, and Inuyasha could feel himself looking over at Sesshoumaru out of the corner of his eye.
Sesshoumaru had a thin build. It was very soft with little to no tone on anything that might indicate muscle. His curves were slender, much like that of a young boy. His face suggested the look of porcelain doll, all in all, if Inuyasha hadn't been able to look down and check Sesshoumaru's sex, he would have deemed him sexless.
Inu shook his head quickly and started to roar out in full throated laughter. Sesshoumaru blushed, as he stood there, feeling very exposed at Inuyasha's harsh laughing.
" What's so funny?"
" Nothing, except my theory was right."
" What theory?"
" I'm bigger then you," Inuyasha grinned in his own sadistic and all knowing way.
" No you're not!" Sesshoumaru huffed, looking like an angry woman.
" Check for yourself, pencil dick," Inu seemed to swell up with pride.
Sesshoumaru looked at himself and at Inuyasha. Well, there was no doubt that Inuyasha was in fact bigger by atleast an inch, but Sesshoumaru didn't let that bother him, he only used it as an excuse to grab Inuyasha's pride, his hand clenched around it as he seemed to be trying to decide who was bigger.
Inuyasha was beginning to feel a bit uncomfortable. He felt Sesshoumaru's thin thumb begin to rub up and down his shaft as he seemed to be in no hurry of letting Inuyasha go. Inu felt cold sweat running down his brow as his voice quivered a bit and he looked up to Sesshoumaru, " Hey...w-what are you trying to pull? I bigger, it's that simple."
Sesshoumaru offered him a seductive all knowing smirk, " Oh I know, I'm just enjoying it. Your size is just a bit arousing you know, and I thought I'd help you get a bit aroused yourself, since you seem a bit...tied up?"
Inu tried to struggle some more, but his wrists and ankles were still too sore to move from his frantic struggles from only a few minutes before.
Sesshoumaru smiled, seeing that his victim was too tired to resist very much and lowered himself down, his fingers brushing across the curves of Inuyasha's sculpted chest, taking in every detail with feather soft fingertips.
Inuyasha could only brace himself. There was nothing else for him to do, and he figured that after he got out of this mess, he would kill Sesshoumaru and pretend that none of this ever happened. No one would have to know about it. Not Kagome, Miroku, or even Shippou. No one! He winced as he felt Sesshoumaru's lips close around him. His warm, wet tongue stroking Inuyasha in a way that could almost make him hurl if he had eaten anything recently. Unfortunately, he hadn't, otherwise he could have at least ruined Sesshoumaru's little moment for now.
Sesshoumaru could feel Inuyasha squirming under his touch. The light shudder of his muscles seemed to drive Sesshoumaru into a thirst for more. He let himself take Inu in deeper into his mouth, wanting him, wanting all of him. Greedily sucking harsher with each breath that Inu would take.
Inuyasha cried out in half despair and half pleasure. It felt good, he would give his brother that. At least he could fuck like a proper demon, but this was Sesshoumaru after all, and that would leave emotional scars one way or the other. Inu only seemed to feel his stomach lurch just as Sesshoumaru let go of him, his onslaught on Inuyasha's member leaving Inu thirsty for more. His erection was throbbing as Sesshoumaru's had been for a while, and Inu looked away and to the ground. How could this be?! Sesshoumaru, who had wronged him so many times? His silver bangs hung over his reddened cheeks as he tried desperately to explain this phenomena to himself in hopes of ending it quickly.
Sesshoumaru lightly pressed his lip's to Inuyasha's cheek as he brushed away those stray silver tresses, " What's wrong? You seemed distressed."
Inu stayed quiet, still finding himself in a lot of shock. His eyes were still wide, and half glazed over.
Sesshoumaru looked down at Inu's cold pride that seemed to ache with hunger, then at his own neglected one and smiled up to Inu, whispering into his ear, " Don't worry, dear little brother, I can solve that problem for you, as long as you help me solve mine that is..."
Inu didn't say a word as he felt Sesshoumaru's hot breath on his neck, his hands running up the inside of Inuyasha's thighs to part his legs as he stepped closer. His hands came to cup about Inu's hips as Sesshoumaru let his pride slip slowly into Inu. He winced a bit, but enjoyed it, pushing it all the way to the base.
Inu winced lightly himself, but stayed quiet for the most part. Feeling Sesshoumaru inside him felt sickening enough, but at the same time, it didn't. It was odd, and Inu felt he should be quiet before saying something that he may have regretted.
Sesshoumaru began to thrust into Inuaysha. Rhythmic and sweet little thrusts that seemed more like candy at their pace, something good that you could enjoy slowly. Sesshoumaru certainly was, his light moans of pleasure seemed only disrupted by occasional little laughs and scattered breathing. Sweat ran down his sweet face, almost making it like a whole other vision on it's own.
Inu closed his eyes, feeling himself subconsciously grunting, he felt Sesshoumaru's little thrusts getting harder, faster, more hungry. In truth he was hungry himself. Sesshou may have started this, but he planned to finish it. He threw his head back with a loud groan as he felt Sesshoumaru poke at his spot, his chest rising heavily at that.
Sesshoumaru couldn't feel more pleased with himself then at that cry of pleasure. It felt like Inu was crying out for more, and more he was willing to give. He thrusted harder, making it a point to hit that spot. Oh he knew he was rising by now, his own cries filling the thickened air.
Inuyasha cried out one last time as he felt Sesshomaru release into him. The white thick cream dripping down them both as Sesshoumaru huffed to catch his breath and slowly pulled his sticky member out of Inuyasha.
Inu raged as he finally found himself able to rip those cuffs clear out of the wall. He leaped out naked and covered in white stuff all over, to tackle Sesshoumaru to the floor.
The tired Sesshoumaru looked up to Inuyasha with wide eyes, it was no doubt that his younger brother would kill him for what he had done, he was pinned now and too tired to fight.
Inuyasha forced his lips in a half bruising manner upon Sesshoumaru's, pulling away to say only one word, "more..."