InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The sun and the moon ❯ Dream rape ( Chapter 11 )

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Chapter 11 Dream rape

 

Sesshomaru looked unblinkingly up at the dark ceiling as he reminisced about the night. He looked off over to the side where there was an open window that blew the soft summer's night air in on a breeze, as it gently tousled his loose silver hair that lay around him on the pillow.

 

He gave a longing sigh before looking back up at the white ceiling.

 

It had been a long night at the restaurant and at the hospital, waiting for InuYasha to awaken from his deep slumber. Sesshomaru enjoyed the restaurant a lot; the food was high-class, as well as delectably good. He had tired a little of the food that the Higurashi family offered as sample.

 

They had found it just as tasty as the salad, maybe even better.

 

It surprised him how humans actually cooked in this new era. They cooked as if they were gods or just plain royalty. Surely the stuff they made had to be high-class in his time?

 

Whatever the case it was something different for a change of style. Perhaps they would come back and possibly sample some more of the fine food. He would probably like to have some more lobster again. He had really enjoyed tasting some of that.

 

He narrowed his eyes at the sudden thought of him taking a few gulps of the fizzy soda that Kagome had ordered with her meal. He had almost choked on it. Regardless, it was a good drink, although he didn't like the feeling of the fizzy bubbles that tickled his sensitive nose. It had been just one of the weird experiences of the night, besides the factor of him almost choking again on a chunk of too-well-done steak, before burning his tongue with some of the hot spices he now despised so much! He would never have such thing again! It had burnt his tongue for well of the rest of the night, and nothing seemed to put it out. It had caused a small reaction to his body, withhis eye running and his skin developing an odd rash. Perhaps that was because of the soda?

 

He absently rubbed his hardened erection that demanded attention from a mate that was not there to satisfy it. He was still in heat, but he could hold up for just a little while longer seeing how tired he really was. He had not really slept much for the past month, or past few months, to think about it. Demons like him could endure many weeks of not having to sleep, only to rest a few hours before continuing on their way. However, Sesshomaru had gone well past his own endurance level, and he was feeling the sudden effects of lack of sleep. He would rest for a few days. He would need a lot of energy to control his own needs.

 

He pushed himself up with one arm and swung his heavy legs off the edge of the luxuriously soft bed that made his body even heavier with the need of sleep. He looked down at the dark blue 'carpet' that covered the floor, before looking around the room.

 

The walls were covered in a white seashell plaster pattern. It was more of the beach theme. There was an odd box in the right corner of the room. He didn't feel like messing with it just yet, however he would later. He looked at the closet and at the wooden box that was up against the wall. It was a light chestnut color with a few trinkets on it, like a brush and a towel and a few other items that belonged to Sesshomaru. He got up, stretched lightly before padding his way to the door and finding the small mechanism that turned off the light that was connected to the ceiling. He had been messing with it earlier and found it a bit fascinating how it worked. He shrugged, switching the light off. He thought to close the door that stood ajar, but thought it would better off to this time.

 

His eyes quickly adjusted to the darkness. He looked at the moonlight coming down into the window that bathed him in a luminescent light that made him look eerie. He stripped off the tank top that he had been wearing and folded it neatly before placing it on the top of the dresserthen going over to the bed and climbing into it in the nude.

 

It wasn't like home. The sheets were not silky, though he would be satisfied with the quality of the softness and the smell of mountain freshness. He climbed beneath the covers, prior to adjusting them to his liking.

 

He closed his eyes as he waited for sleep to come. He could hear his father in the other room, removing the clothing that he wore. Sesshomaru could hear the Higurashi family softly talking down in the family room. They were chatting softly about when InuYasha would come to, and how they would pay for all the costs for the medical bills that would soon arrive. He heard the night birds giving off small hoots or screeches as they hunted. The bats chirped as they caught moths in their maws, before turning his attention back to the family downstairs. They chatted lightly on how much the bill was at the restaurant. Joy laughed and spoke about how Sesshomaru and his sire had almost died with the hot spices that were put in their food.

 

“It was well worth their looks, it was priceless,” Kagome laughed. “Who cares if it was about 200¥ , InuTaisho says he'll pay us back.”

 

InuTaisho, would pay the bill, he was set on that decision. The Higurashi family was proud and still refused such a thing. In his time, such humans would allow such things. But that was another time. A time of war and demons. It was every demon for themselves.

 

Sesshomaru shook his head, he yawned and shifted onto his side as he closed his eyes, giving him a demonic look as his eyes looked red, as if he were awake and angry. It was what kept those who traveled close to him when he was unconscious at a safe distance. Soon falling into a deep sleep, he dreamed deep and hoped for good dreams and none of what had happened so far.

 

Dream

 

“Sesshy?” asked a petite hanyou, who had small dog ears protruding out of his crown of silver hair that reached just below his shoulder blades. He wore a fire rat kimono with no shoes. He held a red ball with a white stripe going around the center, in his small clawed hands. His golden eyes weredesolate, as he had gone up to his brother dropping the ball at his feet and hugging Sesshomaru's thigh.

 

He had just come running through the archway and into the courtyard. Sesshomaru didn't realize that he had wandered off. He had been too busy reading. He cursed silently.

 

Sesshomaru could feel his sorrow emanating off of the young half demon. He knelt down and picked the boy up in his arms, as he felt the small arms wrap themselves around his neck. He felt the love that none other could offer. It was so innocent and unconditional. “What is it InuYasha?” he asked softly as he looked around to see what was the matter. There was no one around, just thetrees and the servants and the guards that were posted throughout the courtyard. Father was with a guest, and he had been reading a book in the courtyard as his little brother, InuYasha, played by himself often wandering off back into the house to see who had arrived.

 

The curious child was going to get himself into trouble one of these days. He had been told not to disturb their father during such meetings. It was for his own safety.

 

“There's an evil man talking with papa, he gave me an evil grin and licked his lips as if he were gonna eat me!” he said resting his head on Sesshomaru's shoulder.

 

“Did father see this?” he asked, not surprised. Often demons would eat others, which was one of the reasons why their father sent them away.

 

“No, he had been looking at me, not at the dark haired man,” the hanyou said nervously. “ I could hear him whisper in my head!” he quickly said, suddenly panicked.

 

Sesshomaru pulled InuYasha away from him and looked into his eyes. “What did he say?” he asked as a small flame sparked in his eyes.

 

“That he would catch me and then do many dirty things to me before skinning me alive!” he sniffed, trying to be brave.

 

Sesshomaru would have to deal with him soon, for now he'd protect his younger brother. “Don't worry, I'll have him under my claws and he'll die a slow and more painful death.” He held his brother close to him as he went under the cover of the foliage, protected from sight. He loved his brother, he felt the need to protect him with every little bit of his being.

 

Sesshomaru lay down, pulling InuYasha down with him, letting him sit on his belly, not caring if he did get himself soiled in dirt.

 

'You cannot hide him from me for long, Sesshomaru, before I will find him... Someday,' came a malicious that smirked within his own head. ' I know you're in another era, one that I cannot enter, but rest assured that I will find you when you return!'

 

The dream shifted, he now could see nothing. He was now blindfolded. Though it had shifted into another place he recognized by scent; he had been only once, and even once was enough to never want to be there again. It smelt of the same blood that was spilled the night of rescuing InuYasha. The scent of blood, semen, fear, pain. There was no mistaking that he was in Naraku's castle.

 

Somehow, Naraku was toying with him from this distance, or possibly InuYasha's thoughts were becoming his own. It was possible, he pondered for a moment. After all, they were mates, it was as well possible that this was just part of Naraku's sick game.

 

He tried pulling on whatever that was binding him, he felt the sudden pain shoot through his body, he also felt his strength ebb away. He growled angrily.

 

Sesshomaru knew he was nude. He could feel another's presence in the room, as it observed him. “So you're awake? Nice to know that. Too bad I have such little time to fuck you up as well, my strength is not itself at the moment due to you. However, make no mistake, if I find you in the your rightful era again, you and your mate will die. This time your deaths will be long and painful when I pull your insides out of your pathetic body as you slowly die!” Naraku hissed as he walked over to sink his claws into Sesshomaru's soft vulnerable belly, sending almost unbearable pain throughout his body. He felt Naraku's claws toy inside him before they were pulled out. “ I do not fear you! You're just another half demon. Half the demon, half the power. You are worthless! I promise you now that you will go down on your knees as you beg for your disgusting life. I will not spare you as I kill you!” Sesshomaru hissed coldly as he felt Naraku's weight come onto the firm bed.

 

“Is that so?” Naraku giggled. “We shall see who may be screaming,” he said, trailing the bloody claws down to Sesshomaru's abdomen, before removing one hand to lean over to the side to reach for something. He heard the uncorking sound of a vial. He could smell poison. He should be immune to it. Though this time, he was sure Naraku had worked something out and created something a lot more powerful than poison. “Ah, how this stuff is so spectacular. It trulywill work on demons!”

 

He felt the sudden searing hot liquid being poured onto his skin as the liquid entered the fresh wounds that had just been inflicted upon him. His insides protested. The feeling of hallucination came upon him. His body wasleaden down. He then felt the chains around his legs and arm being removed, and instantly they became too heavy to lift and they fell flat on the bed. The blindfold was removed as well. Though now his vision was too highly distorted to even recognize anyone or anything.

 

His penis, that was once limp, was now forcefully erected. Naraku's chuckle rang in his ears. “ It works so fast!”

 

Sesshomaru's growl was gurgled. He knew what was going on. He was drugged, he had no control over his body now, whatever happened there was no way of avoiding it, unless he overcame the drug quickly. Naraku's disgusting hands rubbed at the demonic markings at his hips before he used his other hand to stimulate and finger his victim's prostate.

 

Sesshomaru loathed him even more than he already did. He hated not being in control! He didn't want to hear himself moan uncontrollably as Naraku finger-fucked his ass with his own blood-coated fingers. He could never be clean again!

 

“Yes, moan for me, Sesshomaru, I want to hear you scream as you writhe beneath my touch as I make you cum! You will be mine for that taking!” He pushed harder with his fingers as his claws tickled and teased. Naraku's claws wrapped themselves around his cock and stroked them in timewith his fingers, which were thrusting themselves into his prostate hard. “ Scream!”

 

Sesshomaru's body was now Naraku's. It no longer was by his will; he heard his own voice scream as he climaxed. He felt the hanyou's cock ram into him suddenly, and pain racked his unready body, which was being rocked by his enemy's body. “Wow,you're so tight! Oh, never mind its the drug,” he laughed. “It keeps you tighter than a virgin, god's!” he moaned as he clawed at Sesshomaru's hips.

 

Sesshomaru could feel his own blood trickling down his legs as Naraku hoisted him up with a tentacle, just as another one rammed itself into his already tight anus. He could have screamed as he felt himself being ready to be split into two different parts. “Gods! Your blood's so thick, I love the scent of it!” Naraku groaned as he let his tentacle tease him before another two came out and woundthemselves around Sesshomaru's testicles and erection, as they squeezed and pulled at him.

 

Sesshomaru knew he had to wake himself up soon or he'd die for sure. But how?

 

Reality

 

Buyo twitched his tail and looked back and forth between his new guests' bedrooms. They were odd creatures with an odd feeling that surrounded them. However, he sensed no harm that would come to him should he satisfy his curiosity by checking it all out.

 

Going into the right side room that's door was cracked open he saw a sleeping figure on top of the full-size bed. Buyo mewed and waited for a reply. Nothing. He made an attempt of climbing on top of the tall bed but fell to the ground with a loud thump. The calico cat shook his head andleapt again, landing barely on top of the bed. This figure smelt like the breeze. He had a darker shade of sliver hair with a magenta purple single jagged stripe on the side of his cheeks. He also had magenta eyeliner across each of his eyelids. He was sound asleep. Buyo stared for a moment before going to get off the bed to check out the other newcomer.

 

Entering the second room, Buyo could feel something wasn't right. There was a scent of fear and pain. It made his hackles raise and his tail stick out.

 

Alert, he approached with caution. Climbing on the bed he growled lowly as he felt an evil presence he had not felt before when he had first seen the being in the living room when they had come home from the restaurant that evening. They had the scent of seafood on them then.

 

He watched from the foot of the bed as the male thrashed in his sleep. He heard the choking sound emanating from his throat. Instinct told him to run for the hills. He hissed at the sleeping form and ran instinctively for the room he was previously in. He leapt for the bed and pounced onto the sleeping form which didn't wake.

 

Buyo pawed at his face as he sat on his chest. The figure groaned and brushed him away. Buyo meowed sickly and used more force by claws.

 

“I'm up, I'm up!” the male groaned as he opened his golden eyes to meet a pair of green ones that stared at him. He blinked. “What do you want, feline?” he asked, picking the heavy creature up and setting him down on the side so he could get the pain off his chest.

 

The cat seemed a bit panicked and his fur was still a bit on end. What was the matter? “What's wrong?” he asked, narrowing his eyes and taking a whiff of the air around him. He looked at the cat, who was already running to the other room where his eldest son lay resting. He could feel the air had shifted. The air was full of pain and suffering. He threw the coverlets off of his nude body and rushed over to the other room, ignoring the fact that he was naked. He could always have his tail cover his nakedness should the Higurashi family awaken; he also knew that his son had seen him naked plenty of times in bed with his human mate and didn't care much anymore, as long as he didn't see anything like an erection or him fucking.

 

He opened the door and smelt some blood. “Sesshomaru?” he hissed as he rushed over to shake his son awake. It took him a few scary minutes before he could feel his son fighting to rouse from his sleep. “Sesshomaru, wake!” he looked at this son's panicked look as he then pulled back to see more blood that soaked some of the bed, his son's legs, chest and hips. Bruises covered his body as well. He saw moisture around Sesshomaru's eyes as they opened. They were extremely dilated, as well as well out of focus. Damn! What the hell had happened? Had he gottena reaction to the food he had? Somehow that possibility was doubtful.

 

“Father?” asked Sesshomaru distantly as he looked pained. “Naraku... he attacked me in my dreams, somehow he got to me and drugged me. I can feel the effects of it still. I need to bathe! “ he said, suddenly panicked with the thought of Naraku's dirt all over him. He had just barely escaped Naraku before he was going to be killed.

 

Naraku had him up by the throat as he reached for something to kill him with. Had his father not roused him from his slumber earlier he'd be dead. He now was vulnerable, if Naraku couldn't kill him while he was awake, he could when he was asleep, when Sesshomaru could not rouse himself as easily. Naraku wasweaker now. He would not strike again, not for a while at least.

 

Sesshomaru rubbed at his sore and very bruised throat before trying to look at his father, but the drug was still somehow in his system, although it would wear off quickly. His body was still bleeding, and the increasing blood loss made him weaker andhe fell back onto the covers. It was too much for him to move. His torn rectum bled and swelled. His wounds struggled to heal.

 

“Sesshomaru, hold on, I'll be right back,” InuTaisho ran to the other room down the hall and to the left, where Joy Higurashi lay resting. He really didn't wish to disturb her from her slumber. He could just bandage his son up himself. It'd be more quick and easier to do, and save everyone a trip to the healer's building.

 

Abandoning his first idea, he went downstairs to the kitchen and dug around in the drawers to find a needle and a thread in one of the junk drawers, as well as a first aid box next to the cabinet. He had some battle experiences where he'd had to suture himself up when there was no way to create fire. He also would want to save his son the pain and just do it this way, when his body would soon heal within a few days.

 

InuTaisho hurried up into the room and sat on the bed as he opened the first aid box to find alcohol -- which would prevent further the infection that the poison would leave him, because of the weakened immune system -- and bandages. Sesshomaru's father quickly cleaned and sutured the wounds before bandaging them. His son would need to shower later.

 

The dog father's tail twitched as it moved to be in his lap as he surveyed his son. “Rest easy, Sesshomaru, I'll be here while you sleep.” He looked at the overweight cat looking at them with curious eyes. Buyo's fur was now laying flat and he purred knowing everything was now all right. The dog lord owed that cat a lot for waking him in time. “Thank you so much, I owe you a lot,” he purred to that cat as he patted his lap for the cat to come.

 

Buyo meowed happily and waddled over to his new friend's lap and purred. He was glad the being had a tail, and wasn't really human, but he was alsoan understanding friend.

 

“ I have a friend I know back at home that may interest you. She's a demon cat, but she's nice all the same. Maybe we could bring you back to meet her?” InuTaisho said, rubbing thecat's ears, reminding him of InuYasha. He gave a sigh and began scratching the cat's chin and neck. Buyo leaned into the nice scratching. It was a very nice reward.

 

Picking him up InuTaisho lay down beside Sesshomaru and quickly fell asleep knowing that Sesshomaru would be safe as long as Naraku stayed in his weak condition. He hoped that the slayer and the monk back in their era would track him down and slay him.

 

It was two mornings later. The dog clan had not been disturbed, surprisingly for them, for two days. They were well rested. InuTaisho was the first to awaken. He had noticed the calico cat sleeping at the end of the bed. He looked up and swished his tail back and forth before yawning. His eyes were alert and seemed to give off a feeling of a smile. InuTaisho noticed the covers pulled over them. Buyo must have managed that during the night they finally got to sleep. It was the reason why the Higurashi family would not have noticed the blood that covered Sesshomaru and send them into a panic. “Smart cat,” grinned InuYasha's father as he flipped the coverlet over onto Sesshomaru and stretched as his tail erected before falling limp down the back of his legs.

 

The dog general rubbed his demonic marking on his left shoulder then ran his hand through his loose dark silver hair. Flicking his tail back and forth he went to the open window and looked out at the downpour of rain. He had always loved the sound and smell of the falling rain. It was calming to him and it relaxed his muscles. He purred and moved to gently awaken his sleeping beauty of a son. “ Wake up, my killer ray of sunshine, you have to shower that blood from your body.”

 

Sesshomaru groaned in protest while his whole body ached with pain as he slowly opened his eyes and stretched lightly before slowly rising on one arm. He didn't wish for his new wounds to open. He was in enough pain as it was, from his own heat that still tormented his body, even though his mind was on the bleeding wounds and his torn opening that screamed in pain as he moved to get to his feet.

 

His father, InuTaisho, helped him move as his head spun with distortion. “Where's InuYasha? Is he awake?” he asked as he pulled at the bloodied sheets that clung to the blood on his leg.

 

“ I have no idea, Sesshomaru, I have been sleeping by your side the whole time. I wanted to make sure that Naraku didn't come back to finish what he began,” he said, concerned as he went to help his son, Sesshomaru up, letting him lean on his shoulder for support as they slowly made their way to the bathroom down the hall and to the right.

 

Buyo followed looking at them helplessly. The calico cat twitched his tail nervously as he looked back down that hallway in the direction of the Higurashi family that sat quietly in the kitchen. It was about 9 o' clock at night. They were readyto head off to bed. He wouldn't want them just walking in on the two demons. He meowed at the two as they reached the bathroom.

 

“Feline, you may keep watch if you wish,” the elder said as he turned on the light switch. “Sesshomaru, do you want my assistance?”

 

Sesshomaru didn't need his father's assistance. He sure as hell didn't feel like having his father bathe him. He wanted his privacy. He needed to cry, but most of all, he needed InuYasha's warm arms around him. All the pain in him was really building up, he never really cried too much. It made him feel weak. Most of the time he let it just build, and instead of crying, he would just think. That is what he needed right now. He needed to think of how hemight fight Naraku off, should he attack again.

 

Sesshomaru shook his head, “No, I do not, I will call you if I do though,” he replied quietly as he gripped the counter for balance. He could still feel the effects of the drug-induced attack. He leaned a sore, torn-up hip against the counter as his hand gripped his head in pain. He turned to look at himself in the mirror. He looked terrible. His hair was full of blood from some of the mighty blows that had been caused by Naraku. Blood was running down his chest and the rest of his body. The wounds looked infected by something light purple-green. It must be some of the poison his body was pushing out. The evidence of bondage was everywhere.

 

“You'll heal, my son,” Sesshomaru's father said reassuringly as he helped his eldest into the warm water that cascaded down into the tub. “I will be right outside the door, and down the hallway. Should you need me just call I'll hear you, or you can call to that cat that alerted me of your situation.”

 

Sesshomaru looked up at his father perplexed and surprised by the fact that the house cat did such a thing. “He did?”

 

“Aye. He scratched me awake,” his father answered as he pulled the curtain across the pole to prevent the shower's water spraying all over the floor of the bathroom. “ I noticed something was not right and so I got up to check things out.”

 

“Well, father, you'll have to tell me later,” he sighed as he leaned against the white shower's wall for support. He stood there as he heard his father give a short sigh and a swish of his tail before exiting the bathroom, closing the door softly behind him.

 

He heard the padding of his feet as he walked down the hall to his room, where Sesshomaru assumed that he was getting dressed to go downstairs to grab a bite to eat.

 

His gaze looked up to the rack that hung from the showerhead. It contained many bottles of soap that he could use. All of them were scented. He spotted a bar of soap and immediately grabbed it. He wanted to get the filth of Naraku off of him.

 

The demon's body shuddered with revulsion as he felt the seed of his sworn enemy leak out of his body. How dare he do such thing! It angered him at the thought of his own weakness being taken control over.

 

As he washed himself he ignored the stinging sensation of the antibacterial soap coming into contact with his wounds. He ignored all the pain all that mattered was being free of the vile poison within his once pure demonic body. He felt his claws sink into the bar of soap to get a better grip. He scrubbed and scrubbed, growling deeply as he did so. Soon the bar was too small and his claws were now scratching new wounds that would soon close.

 

Naraku's laugh still was in his ears, along with his words promising a death that would come to the dog clan. He made a promise that their clan would not become instinct. After he finished off Sesshomaru, he would finish off what he had started , by killing InuYasha. He would then move on to killing the great dog lord and his human mate. Then there would be only few dog demons within the world that would be easy as cake to finish off.

 

Sesshomaru would never let him do so. He would make sure everyone would be safe before brining down the sadistic fuck. It wasn't a vow, nor was it a promise. It was a true fact that he would. Even if it took his own life with the cost of keeping his mate and the rest of his family safe from Naraku.

 

A/n- Took me a while to finish this one. Been slacking off a bit, but finally this chapter is finished . I'm so glad I can move on to the next one!