InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Wounds Heal, Scars Remain ❯ Ch2-Sadistic Lover ( Chapter 2 )
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By: TearsOfTwilight 
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 08.15.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.3K | Visits: 681 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 08.15.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.3K | Visits: 681 | Status: Completed
Hope you liked this fic so far. I've posted my disclaimer and warnings so I won't waste your time by typing them again. R&R if you have time, but don't worry (or maybe you should). I will continue to post chapters regardless. I've already posted this chapter on aff.net, but decided to spread it around a bit. I've made some revisions to the aff version, but only minor things like spelling (which is a pain in the ass without spellcheck) and switching some of the sentences around a bit. Don't worry. No actual plot changes have been made.
Oh and to my good friend, Youkai- Hey, I'm glad your taking the time to reread WHSR! That means a lot to me, the fact that it's worth taking a second look. I hope you like the little reworkings I've done. Thanks for my first mm.org review!!!
Chapter Two- Sadistic Lover
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Reluctantly Sesshoumaru made his way through the throngs of club-goers. They watched him like animals, eyes and senses veiled with want and lust. The youkai shuttered involuntarily. He felt so vulnrable under their stares. It was as if they could see into his very soul, see all the shameful secrets that lurked in the darkest reccesses of time and memory.
Sesshoumaru sauntered over to the bar and ordered a beer, choosing to relax before taking on customers. He knew Boss would berate his laziness, but didn't especially care. Kikyou would would get up on the stage and start dancing herself before she fired the beautiful youkai. The club needed Sesshoumaru and they both knew it. Miss Kikyo put up with his peculiar habits while he put up with her useless criticisem.
The youkai lapped his beer and tried to ignore the stares and catcalls that drifted his way. Perhaps he
shouldn't think of Boss in such a negative light. After all, hadn't she saved Inuyasha and himself from starving like rats on the street? 'No,' Sesshoumaru thought. Even that was just another of Miss Kikyou's business investments. She had seen the brothers as potential money and acted accordingly. He smiled bitterly. Inuyasha may still have felt a small bit gratitude towards the woman, but he most certainly didn't. The world was held up by power and wealth, not pity.
Sesshoumaru closed his eyes and sighed. 'Time to get to work.' The youkai looked around the smoke-filled club, searching with little interest for a likely client, but just as he'd settled on a likely prospect, a pair of muscular arms wrapped around him from behind. Sesshoumaru struggled blindly for a moment, but stilled as rough lips brushed lightly against his neck.
" Its you," he muttered huskily.
" I'm flattered Sesshoumaru." The man's voice was chillingly seductive. "I was almost afraid you wouldn't
remember me......almost."
The youkai turned so he was facing that voice. "Naraku," he whispered, taking in the demon's lovely raven curls and burgundy-tinted eyes. "Didn't think I'd see you again for a while."
Naraku chuckled humorlessly. "Oh my beautiful Sesshoumaru, do you really think that after the most....
pleasurable experience we had last time that I would really wait so long to come back for more?"
The angel-haired demon flinched visibly as he thought of the dark night about two weeks ago when he had first met the kumo. "Pleaurable? Well maybe for you," the youkai murmered almost to himself.
Naraku bared his teeth in a hideous grin. "Come now Sesshoumaru. Your acting as if I'd raped you. Have
you forgotten so quickly? I paid you well."
The youkai grunted in reply. Naraku spoke the truth. It had started out just like any other night, the crowd drunk and the music blaring. After the night's performance, Sesshoumaru had been lounging off stage when the demon had approached him. There had been something about the intoxicating kumo that had both captivated and terrified him almost imediately. Everything about Naraku, from the burning lust in his eyes to the way his pale skin contrasted so sharply with his black satin hair, radiated the beautiful cruelty of his soul. Sex with Naraku had been excruciating in more ways than one, but had he been given the same choice again, Sesshoumaru would have been unable to resist.
The kumo pushed a small cloth sack into the hooker's limp hands. "Put this on and meet me in the backroom on the far right." The youkai hesitated then managed to nod dumbly. Naraku turned to go then paused. "Oh and Sesshoumaru, make sure that little outfit's done up nice and tight, or I will be most displeased." Sesshoumaru shuddered and bobbed his head again before retreating back through the crowd into his dressing room.
"What the hell?" Inuyasha's golden eyes grew wide as he saw what the demon was expected to wear. "How the hell does that hentai Naraku expect you to fit into that?"
Sesshoumaru shrugged, slightly annoyed at his hanyou brother. "I'll manage just fine." He didn't sound
convinced.
Inu grinned mischeiviously at his older brother. "I guess I'll just have to help ya along then, won't I!"
Without waiting for a reply the hanyou grabbed the cord of Sesshoumaru's drawstring pants and yanked
out the knot. The youkai drew back slightly and removed the rest of his clothing without Inuyasha's assistance.
"Don't get any ideas. I can't keep my client waiting."
Inuyasha shrugged and picked up the thong that made up part of the outfit. It was made of thick black leather, much like the pants Sesshoumaru had been wearing earlier. The youkai managed to get this, the fisnets, and matching boots on without too much trouble, but stopped when he got to the corsett. It was made of the same material as the thong with bright medal hooks and ribbons rather than laces criss-crossing down the back. It wouldn't have been that bad if it hadn't been so narrow. Sesshoumaru doubted as to whether Kagura could have fit into it, much less himself.
Inuyasha seemed to be thinking along the same lines as he helped his brother pull the garmet over his head. "Sess this isn't healthy." A note of real concern now audible in the hanyou's voice. "I dont care what that hentai wants. There's no way you can possibly wear this."
The youkai's eyes flared crimson as he glared impatiently at his brother. "Dammit! I can take care of myself. Now are you going help me or just keep shooting your mouth off?!"
The hanyou growled at his brother in annoyance. Trust Sesshoumaru to beat off any bit of concern with
an angry retort. They both gave a grunt as the corsett was finally pulled over the youkai's slender form.
Inuyasha pulled away from his brother panting. "Well I'm glad thats over. Now get out there!"
Sesshoumaru grumbled and turned to go, when suddenly he remembered Naraku's parting words. The last thing the youkai wanted was for the kumo to get pissed off. Naraku was rough when he was in a good mood, and he sure as hell didn't want to be under the kumo when he was angry. Sesshoumaru turned back to his brother.
" Cinch it tighter."
"What!?" Inuyasha's eyes bulged larger than before. "Your not serious."
"Damn right I'm serious," Sesshoumaru growled as he placed his brother's hands forcefully on the corsett's satin ribbons. "I don't need any of you godamn sympathy! All I need is for you to..." Sesshoumaru's voice was cut off abruptly as Inuyasha gave the ribbons a vicious jerk. The youkai grew light-headed as his brother tugged them painfully, constricting his waist even more.
"There!" Inyasha snarled. "Now go out and get fucked you bastard!" The hanyou shoved his gasping brother into the hall and closed the door with a slam. Sesshoumaru blinked in suprise then took off toward the private backroom where Naraku was waiting.
"What took you?" Naraku didn't wait for a reply, but dragged Sesshoumaru bodily into the little room. He grinned as the smaller youkai gave a slight grunt of pain. "Oh, now don't you like this little costume? I must say it makes you look quite ravishing." The kumo leaned back, admiring his partner's slender form, made even more so by the corsett's crushing embrace. "Yes its quite nice. This will be even more enjoyable than before."
Without warning Naraku shoved him to his knees. He tilted Sesshoumaru's face upwards, looking deep into the youkai's amber eyes. "So beautiful," he murmered softly. The kumo moaned in anticipation and began fumbling with the buttons on his pants. From his position on the floor, Sesshoumaru lay back, waiting with aprehension for what would come next.
Naraku looked down at his prey and smiled coldly. "No, Sesshoumaru get back on your knees." The hooker hesitated, looking up at him in confusion. Naraku aimed a kick at the youkai's chest causing him to hiss in an explosion of pain. "Move Dog!" Sesshoumaru quickly scrambled back to his knees. By this time Naraku had gotten his pants off, exposing his intimate area to the nervous demon. Naraku leaned down and forced his eager tongue between Sess's slightly parted lips.
The hooker kissed him back, greatful that for the moment the kumo was satisfyed. He let Naraku explore
every part of his mouth, putting up just enough fight to keep him interested. Finally the garnet-eyed demon pulled away with an almost affectionate nip that made Sesshoumaru gasp. "Enough playing," he whispered leaning farther over the dog youkai's kneeling body. "Open your mouth, wider now." Sesshoumaru obeyed, understanding dawning on him as the hooker stared up into Naraku's smirking face. He closed his eyes as with agonizing slowness the kumo pushed his very erect cock into Sesshoumaru's mouth. The silver-haired demon sucked tentatively on the pulsing organ, causing Naraku to emit an unexpected groan. Encouraged, Sesshoumaru continued, looking and feeling for all the world like a nursing infant as he knelt beneath the kumo's legs.
Pre-cum now coated Naraku's shaft as he pushed it farther down Sesshoumaru's throat. The youkai tried
not to gag as the now bitter tasting member made its way slowly into his burning esophagus. His lungs
burned for air and his heart pulsed uselessly against the unbearable corsett. With sudden swiftness the
kumo shoved the rest of his organ down the gasping hooker's throat. Sesshoumaru whimpered softly
as Naraku began to quickly thrust into his mouth, using the dog youkai's hunched shoulders to hold
himself steady.
"Suck damn you!" Naraku's voice was hoarse as he dug his nails into his fuck toy's exposed skin. Sesshoumaru gave a muffled cry and tried his best to oblige as the kumo's dick rammed into him like a metal rod. He was seeing spots now and the burning in his ribs had become a constant throb. Worse than ever before, Naraku's steely voice cut into him. "I SAID SUCK YOU FUCKING WHORE!" he cried as he jammed his whole shaft down the hooker's throat. Sesshoumaru began carressing Naraku's member heatedly with his tongue, praying silently that this would cause the kumo to release quickly. He gulped feverishly, sucking in as much pre-cum as possible. Finally the red-eyed demon cryed out, sending a white-hot spurt of semen down his partner's throat. "Drink it," he growled. "Come on Dog! I know how badly you want it you fucking cocksucker!" Sesshoumaru whimpered. Naraku's seed burned all the way down in his stomach. It shouldn't be like this. His head ached. Even when the kumo pulled out of him, the youkai found himself unable to breath.
Dimly Sesshoumaru watched Naraku pull on his pants and shoes. He made no response as the black-haired youkai kissed his lips tenderly and stroked his silver hair. "You're such a delite, Sesshoumaru. Its a pity though that your so utterly spent. We'll have to wait till next time I supose. Then things will get a bit more......carnal." The dog demon suddered at Naraku's words. He would make sure there wasn't a next time. Naraku laughed as if reading the hooker's thoughts. "Remember Sesshoumaru, you are mine now. Don't fool yourself into thinking you can escape. I never let go of what's mine." With that the kumo tossed some crumpled bills at his feet and slipped out the door, leaving the remaining youkai sprawled painfully on the ground.
As Sesshoumaru blacked out he thought with fear of what Naraku had said. It was true. He would never escape. In a perverse sort of way he didn't even want to try.
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BTW-Sorry for the OOCness and spelling errors. I did my best.
-TOT
Oh and to my good friend, Youkai- Hey, I'm glad your taking the time to reread WHSR! That means a lot to me, the fact that it's worth taking a second look. I hope you like the little reworkings I've done. Thanks for my first mm.org review!!!
Chapter Two- Sadistic Lover
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Reluctantly Sesshoumaru made his way through the throngs of club-goers. They watched him like animals, eyes and senses veiled with want and lust. The youkai shuttered involuntarily. He felt so vulnrable under their stares. It was as if they could see into his very soul, see all the shameful secrets that lurked in the darkest reccesses of time and memory.
Sesshoumaru sauntered over to the bar and ordered a beer, choosing to relax before taking on customers. He knew Boss would berate his laziness, but didn't especially care. Kikyou would would get up on the stage and start dancing herself before she fired the beautiful youkai. The club needed Sesshoumaru and they both knew it. Miss Kikyo put up with his peculiar habits while he put up with her useless criticisem.
The youkai lapped his beer and tried to ignore the stares and catcalls that drifted his way. Perhaps he
shouldn't think of Boss in such a negative light. After all, hadn't she saved Inuyasha and himself from starving like rats on the street? 'No,' Sesshoumaru thought. Even that was just another of Miss Kikyou's business investments. She had seen the brothers as potential money and acted accordingly. He smiled bitterly. Inuyasha may still have felt a small bit gratitude towards the woman, but he most certainly didn't. The world was held up by power and wealth, not pity.
Sesshoumaru closed his eyes and sighed. 'Time to get to work.' The youkai looked around the smoke-filled club, searching with little interest for a likely client, but just as he'd settled on a likely prospect, a pair of muscular arms wrapped around him from behind. Sesshoumaru struggled blindly for a moment, but stilled as rough lips brushed lightly against his neck.
" Its you," he muttered huskily.
" I'm flattered Sesshoumaru." The man's voice was chillingly seductive. "I was almost afraid you wouldn't
remember me......almost."
The youkai turned so he was facing that voice. "Naraku," he whispered, taking in the demon's lovely raven curls and burgundy-tinted eyes. "Didn't think I'd see you again for a while."
Naraku chuckled humorlessly. "Oh my beautiful Sesshoumaru, do you really think that after the most....
pleasurable experience we had last time that I would really wait so long to come back for more?"
The angel-haired demon flinched visibly as he thought of the dark night about two weeks ago when he had first met the kumo. "Pleaurable? Well maybe for you," the youkai murmered almost to himself.
Naraku bared his teeth in a hideous grin. "Come now Sesshoumaru. Your acting as if I'd raped you. Have
you forgotten so quickly? I paid you well."
The youkai grunted in reply. Naraku spoke the truth. It had started out just like any other night, the crowd drunk and the music blaring. After the night's performance, Sesshoumaru had been lounging off stage when the demon had approached him. There had been something about the intoxicating kumo that had both captivated and terrified him almost imediately. Everything about Naraku, from the burning lust in his eyes to the way his pale skin contrasted so sharply with his black satin hair, radiated the beautiful cruelty of his soul. Sex with Naraku had been excruciating in more ways than one, but had he been given the same choice again, Sesshoumaru would have been unable to resist.
The kumo pushed a small cloth sack into the hooker's limp hands. "Put this on and meet me in the backroom on the far right." The youkai hesitated then managed to nod dumbly. Naraku turned to go then paused. "Oh and Sesshoumaru, make sure that little outfit's done up nice and tight, or I will be most displeased." Sesshoumaru shuddered and bobbed his head again before retreating back through the crowd into his dressing room.
"What the hell?" Inuyasha's golden eyes grew wide as he saw what the demon was expected to wear. "How the hell does that hentai Naraku expect you to fit into that?"
Sesshoumaru shrugged, slightly annoyed at his hanyou brother. "I'll manage just fine." He didn't sound
convinced.
Inu grinned mischeiviously at his older brother. "I guess I'll just have to help ya along then, won't I!"
Without waiting for a reply the hanyou grabbed the cord of Sesshoumaru's drawstring pants and yanked
out the knot. The youkai drew back slightly and removed the rest of his clothing without Inuyasha's assistance.
"Don't get any ideas. I can't keep my client waiting."
Inuyasha shrugged and picked up the thong that made up part of the outfit. It was made of thick black leather, much like the pants Sesshoumaru had been wearing earlier. The youkai managed to get this, the fisnets, and matching boots on without too much trouble, but stopped when he got to the corsett. It was made of the same material as the thong with bright medal hooks and ribbons rather than laces criss-crossing down the back. It wouldn't have been that bad if it hadn't been so narrow. Sesshoumaru doubted as to whether Kagura could have fit into it, much less himself.
Inuyasha seemed to be thinking along the same lines as he helped his brother pull the garmet over his head. "Sess this isn't healthy." A note of real concern now audible in the hanyou's voice. "I dont care what that hentai wants. There's no way you can possibly wear this."
The youkai's eyes flared crimson as he glared impatiently at his brother. "Dammit! I can take care of myself. Now are you going help me or just keep shooting your mouth off?!"
The hanyou growled at his brother in annoyance. Trust Sesshoumaru to beat off any bit of concern with
an angry retort. They both gave a grunt as the corsett was finally pulled over the youkai's slender form.
Inuyasha pulled away from his brother panting. "Well I'm glad thats over. Now get out there!"
Sesshoumaru grumbled and turned to go, when suddenly he remembered Naraku's parting words. The last thing the youkai wanted was for the kumo to get pissed off. Naraku was rough when he was in a good mood, and he sure as hell didn't want to be under the kumo when he was angry. Sesshoumaru turned back to his brother.
" Cinch it tighter."
"What!?" Inuyasha's eyes bulged larger than before. "Your not serious."
"Damn right I'm serious," Sesshoumaru growled as he placed his brother's hands forcefully on the corsett's satin ribbons. "I don't need any of you godamn sympathy! All I need is for you to..." Sesshoumaru's voice was cut off abruptly as Inuyasha gave the ribbons a vicious jerk. The youkai grew light-headed as his brother tugged them painfully, constricting his waist even more.
"There!" Inyasha snarled. "Now go out and get fucked you bastard!" The hanyou shoved his gasping brother into the hall and closed the door with a slam. Sesshoumaru blinked in suprise then took off toward the private backroom where Naraku was waiting.
"What took you?" Naraku didn't wait for a reply, but dragged Sesshoumaru bodily into the little room. He grinned as the smaller youkai gave a slight grunt of pain. "Oh, now don't you like this little costume? I must say it makes you look quite ravishing." The kumo leaned back, admiring his partner's slender form, made even more so by the corsett's crushing embrace. "Yes its quite nice. This will be even more enjoyable than before."
Without warning Naraku shoved him to his knees. He tilted Sesshoumaru's face upwards, looking deep into the youkai's amber eyes. "So beautiful," he murmered softly. The kumo moaned in anticipation and began fumbling with the buttons on his pants. From his position on the floor, Sesshoumaru lay back, waiting with aprehension for what would come next.
Naraku looked down at his prey and smiled coldly. "No, Sesshoumaru get back on your knees." The hooker hesitated, looking up at him in confusion. Naraku aimed a kick at the youkai's chest causing him to hiss in an explosion of pain. "Move Dog!" Sesshoumaru quickly scrambled back to his knees. By this time Naraku had gotten his pants off, exposing his intimate area to the nervous demon. Naraku leaned down and forced his eager tongue between Sess's slightly parted lips.
The hooker kissed him back, greatful that for the moment the kumo was satisfyed. He let Naraku explore
every part of his mouth, putting up just enough fight to keep him interested. Finally the garnet-eyed demon pulled away with an almost affectionate nip that made Sesshoumaru gasp. "Enough playing," he whispered leaning farther over the dog youkai's kneeling body. "Open your mouth, wider now." Sesshoumaru obeyed, understanding dawning on him as the hooker stared up into Naraku's smirking face. He closed his eyes as with agonizing slowness the kumo pushed his very erect cock into Sesshoumaru's mouth. The silver-haired demon sucked tentatively on the pulsing organ, causing Naraku to emit an unexpected groan. Encouraged, Sesshoumaru continued, looking and feeling for all the world like a nursing infant as he knelt beneath the kumo's legs.
Pre-cum now coated Naraku's shaft as he pushed it farther down Sesshoumaru's throat. The youkai tried
not to gag as the now bitter tasting member made its way slowly into his burning esophagus. His lungs
burned for air and his heart pulsed uselessly against the unbearable corsett. With sudden swiftness the
kumo shoved the rest of his organ down the gasping hooker's throat. Sesshoumaru whimpered softly
as Naraku began to quickly thrust into his mouth, using the dog youkai's hunched shoulders to hold
himself steady.
"Suck damn you!" Naraku's voice was hoarse as he dug his nails into his fuck toy's exposed skin. Sesshoumaru gave a muffled cry and tried his best to oblige as the kumo's dick rammed into him like a metal rod. He was seeing spots now and the burning in his ribs had become a constant throb. Worse than ever before, Naraku's steely voice cut into him. "I SAID SUCK YOU FUCKING WHORE!" he cried as he jammed his whole shaft down the hooker's throat. Sesshoumaru began carressing Naraku's member heatedly with his tongue, praying silently that this would cause the kumo to release quickly. He gulped feverishly, sucking in as much pre-cum as possible. Finally the red-eyed demon cryed out, sending a white-hot spurt of semen down his partner's throat. "Drink it," he growled. "Come on Dog! I know how badly you want it you fucking cocksucker!" Sesshoumaru whimpered. Naraku's seed burned all the way down in his stomach. It shouldn't be like this. His head ached. Even when the kumo pulled out of him, the youkai found himself unable to breath.
Dimly Sesshoumaru watched Naraku pull on his pants and shoes. He made no response as the black-haired youkai kissed his lips tenderly and stroked his silver hair. "You're such a delite, Sesshoumaru. Its a pity though that your so utterly spent. We'll have to wait till next time I supose. Then things will get a bit more......carnal." The dog demon suddered at Naraku's words. He would make sure there wasn't a next time. Naraku laughed as if reading the hooker's thoughts. "Remember Sesshoumaru, you are mine now. Don't fool yourself into thinking you can escape. I never let go of what's mine." With that the kumo tossed some crumpled bills at his feet and slipped out the door, leaving the remaining youkai sprawled painfully on the ground.
As Sesshoumaru blacked out he thought with fear of what Naraku had said. It was true. He would never escape. In a perverse sort of way he didn't even want to try.
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BTW-Sorry for the OOCness and spelling errors. I did my best.
-TOT