InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Wounds Heal, Scars Remain ❯ Ch3-Beginning of Ends ( Chapter 3 )
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By: TearsOfTwilight 
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 08.18.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.8K | Visits: 650 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 08.18.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.8K | Visits: 650 | Status: Work In Progress
Chapter Three- Beginning of Ends
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Kagome looked around the club in awe. She clung to Sango's arm nervously, eyes wide as she took in
all the sin. Sango smiled at her inexperienced friend's amazement. She remembered her first time at the
club. Sango had been much the same.
"Don't worry Kag," the girl said reassuringly. "Just stick by me and everything will be fine. Besides, they've got plenty of bouncers to keep things in line."
Kagome grinned shakily but let out a small yelp as a blue-eyed stripper clad in a lilac-colored loincloth gave her butt an affectionate slap. Sango laughed. "Oh, thats Miroku. Dont mind him. He's probably the horniest guy working here."
"I'll say." Another stripper, this time a scarlet-eyed woman, came up placing an affectionate hand on Sango's shoulder. Kagome couldn't help but chuckle at her friend's slight blush. Not many of their classmates knew why Sango wouldn't have anything to do with her many male suitors. Most of them just thought she was prude as hell. Kag of course knew different. She didn't lean the same way as Sango however so they were on a strictly friendship basis.
"Hey, Kagura," Sango murmered shyly. "How've you been?"
"Oh I can't complain," the other woman smiled as she wrapped her arms tighter around the girl's slender
waist. "You look tense. Your friend here wont mind if you and I err......?"
Sango looked questioningly at her friend who merely nodded and flashed a grin. "Dont worry about me. I'll be quite all right. "
With a look of gratitude, the girl walked off with the fire-eyed demoness, leaving her friend alone to sit at
the bar. Kagome sighed. What was she going to do now? The only people here that she knew were a bunch of horny guys from school and she definantly didn't want to hang around with them. The girl giggled dispite herself. 'I could always order a lap-dance or something I guess...or not...' She shook her head. The thought alone turned her stomach to concrete, but just as Kagome was about to get up and leave a soft, very beautiful voice floated her way.
"You look lonely. Mind if I give you some company?"
The girl whipped around and gasped. Seated comfortably on the stool next to her was the most gorgous
boy she had ever seen. He was of medium height, about 5'11, with a slim figure but heavily muscled all
the same. Judging by his dress, low rise blue jeans with tears in all the right places and no shirt, the boy obviously worked there. He had pale, peach-colored skin, framed by lengths of long, silver hair. Two
adorable doggy ears poked out from behind his unruly bangs. He smile kindly at her. "First time?" he
murmured.
Kagome flushed a deep crimson. "Is it that obvious?"
He smiled again and offered a reassuring hand. "The name's Inuyasha. And you are...?"
"Kagome," she grasped his hand greatfully. "Its um....nice to meet you Inuyasha."
The hanyou regarded her carefully through heavily-lidded amber eyes. Very rarely did Inuyasha meet a club goer whome he actually liked, but there was something about this girl, the way her eyes shone with both kindness and intelligance that enchanted him. If he hadn't loved Sesshoumaru so much, Inuyasha was sure he would have fallen for Kagome imediatly.
The thought of his half-brother sent a wave of guilt and concern through Inuyasha. He thought of the spat they'd had earlier. He didn't trust Naraku at all, and the fact that the kumo had so much influence over the very independant Sesshoumaru made him want to gag. It was almost as if the hentai had put some sort of spell on the stoic youkai.
"Hey, are you all right?" The hanyou was snapped out of his musings as the human girl shook him gently. "You look worried about something."
It was Inuyasha's turn to blush. "Oh....no. Its just.....nothing."
Kagome glanced skeptically at the ruffled hooker but shrugged indifferently.
Inuyasha resumed his seductive manner, placing one hand on the girl's shoulder, while using the other
to gently tickle her neck. "You really look like you could use a massage. Why dont you and I......."
The hanyou stood up so suddenly that Kagome lost her balance and fell off the stool, flat on her ass.
"What the...!" Without even bothering to help her up the hooker took off at a near sprint, roughly shoving people aside as he passed.
'That smell!' Inuyasha's nose twitched as he made his way towards the privacy rooms at the back of the
club. The scent of Sesshoumaru's blood engulfed the hanyou, giving off an effect similar to strong wine. However it was another scent mingling in the air that made him truly seethe. Naraku. The smell of his lust mixed with that of his half-brother's blood filled Inuyasha's senses, overwelming him with its miasmatic aroma. The hanyou made it to the backroom door just as Naraku closed it behind him. Inuyasha snarled and raised his claws, intent on ripping the kumo to pieces.
Naraku grinned, his eyes boring like brands into the hanyou's flesh. "Inuyasha, how nice it is to see you. Please excuse me. I'm afraid i've made a bit of a mess." The half-breed snarled, his eyes glowing feverishly. The kumo only laughed. "You'd better not waste your time on me, whore. After all it'll take you long enough to clean up that bitch brother of yours." With a yelp of fustration, Inuyasha shoved past Naraku into the room that lay beyond. The kumo closed the door behind him and strode off through the crowd, chuckling softly.
Inuyasha skidded to a halt, nearly tripping on his brother's sprawled out body. The hanyou gasped in horror as he gazed upon his unorthadox lover. At first glance Sesshoumaru appeared fine. True the corsett still constricted his chest painfully, but other than a few minor scratches the youkai's body was unscathed. It was only when Inuyasha inspected his brother further that he discovered the source of all the blood.
Sesshoumaru's once silky lips were now cracked and bleeding, the corners of his mouth tattered and in
ribbons. Inuyasha shivered as he cradled the unconsiouss demon in his arms. Not since they were children had Sess looked so vulnerable. The youkai was deathly pale and practically gasping for air. His beautiful face had contorted painfully and shudders racked his entire body. With a cry of alarm the hanyou ripped blindly at the leather corsett, tearing it off his brother's body as if it were made of paper. Cursing his own stupidity for not realizing earlier the cause of Sesshoumaru's pain, Inuyasha slapped the youkai's face willing the demon to wake.
"Come on! Damn you! Wake up Nii-san!" With a groan, the youkai stirred and slowly opened his eyes.
"...In...Inu...?" His eyes were confused, like those of a frightened child. His voice too carried a soft,
questioning quality uncharacteristic of the normally stoic youkai. He snuggled closer to the hanyou, drawn to his body's welcoming heat.
"Sess? Sess, are you all right?" For a moment Sesshoumaru's eyes cleared, glowing with the same strength and arrogance Inuyasha knew so well.
"Do I look all right?!" The hanyou smiled weakly at his brother's annoyence. Suddenly the youkai let out a small cry and sat bolt upright. His body gave a painful heave, and Inuyasha watched in anguish as Sesshoumaru began to retch horribly. Unable to do anything, the hanyou looked on as a mixture of blood and cum poored in bursts from Sesshoumaru's parted lips. Inu's head spun as crimson and white liquid saturated their hair and clothing. Ther stench was nearly unbearable, and the sight of his brother vomitting was enough to make Inuyasha himself throw up. He gently massaged his brother's back until finally, with another momentous shudder, Sesshoumaru collapsed breathlessly into his outstretched arms.
Before the beautiful demon blacked out, he stared up dazedly into his brother's eyes. Looking deep into Inuyasha's amber depths Sesshoumaru was vaguely suprised at how similar yet in his opinion, how much more beautiful they were than his own. Every emotion was written clearly in them as if etched in stone, and right now they were filled with concern. The youkai felt guilty for this but could not help being slightly glad as well. That worried look of love and sadness on Inuyasha's face was for him and him alone. Somehow that made it all a little bit better knowing the one person Sesshoumaru loved was by his side.
Inuyasha blinked back the tears which threatened to spill down his face. "Why?" he whispered to his brother's limp form. "Why you? Why us?" Memories flooded the hanyou's mind as he looked down at Sesshoumaru's flawless visage. "What did we ever do......to deserve lives like this?" Without even realizing it, Inuyasha began to stroke the youkai's silky hair, lost in shadows of a past which he prayed nearly every day to forget.
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(Flashback)
Inuyasha ran down the street, laughing happily as only a 5 year old child can. He loved the days when
Oka-san took him grocery shopping. It was a relief to leave their dingy little appartment, if only for awhile. The hanyou's human mother, Izayoi, smiled sadly as her son sprinted up and down the sidewalk, doggy ears flapping in the wind. She wished so badly to take him to a nice, clean house, to be able to buy him new clothes and give the child something to eat besides canned soup. The woman looked back over her shoulder towards the complex where their meager family lived. Izayoi cursed inwardly as she thought of her husband, Inutaisho. If only she could just leave him. Get away from the drunken, abusive youkai whom she had so foolishly wed. If she could, Izayoi would take Inuyasha and run far far away, but her husband's words rang through the woman's head like a chill wind. 'Don't ever think about leaving again, Izayoi. I swear, if you walk out that door I'll hunt you down and rip you and your little brat to pieces.' She had looked into Inutaisho's eyes and knew, knew with the dead conviction that only a mother can possess, that he could and would do just that.
Inu ran up to his mother and tugged urgently on the sleave of her moth-eaten kimono. "Mommy! Mommy! Look at this Mommy!"
Izayoi smiled and bent down to inspect her son's newfound treasure. "What have we here? Oh i see its
a.....OH MY GOD! INUYASHA PUT THAT DOWN!" The woman jumped back a good three feet as the hanyou
held up the wriggling little mouse proudly.
"What's wrong Oka-san?" he whimpered, ears drooping. "I wanted to bring it back home. Then Sess and me could have a pet."
Izayoi managed a shaky smile. "No, sweetheart. You can't keep the mouse. We've nothing to feed it, and
besides I really don't think your father would....appreciate having you bring that thing home."
A shadow of fear passed across the boy's face. "Alright, I understand." Reluctantly he watched the mouse
scurry away into the alleyway.
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(Still Flashback)
The sun had just begun to set beyond the skyscrapers as Inu and his mother walked home, carrying in toe a small bag of groceries. The pup was tired and they moved along in silence, not even dreaming of the sight they'd find upon reaching their little home.
Izayoi gasped and dropped her parcel in suprise as she stepped through the door. The apartment looked as if it had been hit by a tornado. Newspapers and beer bottles lay everywhere, and the cushions of their dilapidated couch were strewn all over the floor. The air, which normally smelled of alcohal anyway, was even more intoxicating than usual. Inuyasha clung tightly to his mother's sleeve as they crept cautiously into the dwelling. The woman looked at the couch where her husband had passed out late the night before. She noted uneasily that Inutaisho was now absent.
At first everything was eerily silent. Even the rats in the walls had ceased their scratching. Then, so faint
that only the pup's keen ears could hear it, the sound of heavy panting. Inu's ears twitched, and letting go of his mother the hanyou began to crawl up the rickety stairs that led to his parents' bedroom. For a
moment Izayoi stood rooted in the spot before she tip-toed after her son.
As he reached the top of the steps Inuyasha froze. A new sound was now mixed with the labored breathing he had heard before. The pup gave a whimper as his brother's voice drifted through the dismal apartment.
"Ahh...pl..please! Father....please... st...stop!" There was a loud thunk and Sesshoumaru cried out again. The hanyou shook fearfully as Inutaisho began to groan.
"Shut it!" The youkai's slurred and drunken voice rang through the house. "Whores arn't suposed to complain so keep yer damn mouth shut!"
These words were met with an agonizing sob. Inuyasha couldn't take it anymore, and with a sob of his own he burst through the door into the bedroom.
The hanyou was met with a sight that would haunt his dreams for years to come. Sesshoumaru lay on his
back, stretched out on their parents' bed. His wrists were bound tightly with a thick leather belt to one of the bedposts. Inutaisho, naked from the waist down, had straddled the boy's small frame which shook uncontrolably as the adult youkai thrust into him with his thick cock. Inuyasha watched in horror as the man drew his dick almost completly out before, with a heave, shoving it in all the way to the hilt. A tormented scream erupted from Sesshoumaru's throat as more violent spasms racked his body. Inutaisho only laughed.
"DON'T PRETEND YOU DONT LIKE IT WHORE! GO ON! YOU LOVE MY COCK UP YOUR ASS, DON'T YOU?!"
Tears poured down the young demon's face. The unnoticed Inuyasha began to cry himself as the air was
tainted with the smell of saltwater and blood. Their father's cruel voice grated harshly against the walls.
"Answer me, bitch! Tell me how much you love it!" Sesshoumaru's painfilled eyes shone defiantly. He clamped his mouth shut and glared through his tears at the man looming above. A nasty growl emitted from Inutaisho's throat as he punched his son hard in the belly. "Do you fucking love it?! TELL ME!"
Sesshoumaru gasped as his father rammed into him with exceptional force. "..h...hai."
"LOUDER!!"
"Hai!...AHH...HAI!"
Just as Inuyasha was about to attack his father two strong arms enfolded him from behind. Lifting her
struggling son and bodily dragging him down the stairs, Izayoi shuddered. She knew that Sesshoumaru
didn't deserve this, but what was she suposed to do? It was either him or Inu, and the woman loved her son with every fiber of her heart. Their was no room left for the other boy.
The pup cried ceaselessly as the sounds of his brother being raped echoed through the apartment. 'Why
didn't Oka-san do anything?' he thought sadly. 'Mommy! Please make Otou-san stop this.'
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-TOT
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Kagome looked around the club in awe. She clung to Sango's arm nervously, eyes wide as she took in
all the sin. Sango smiled at her inexperienced friend's amazement. She remembered her first time at the
club. Sango had been much the same.
"Don't worry Kag," the girl said reassuringly. "Just stick by me and everything will be fine. Besides, they've got plenty of bouncers to keep things in line."
Kagome grinned shakily but let out a small yelp as a blue-eyed stripper clad in a lilac-colored loincloth gave her butt an affectionate slap. Sango laughed. "Oh, thats Miroku. Dont mind him. He's probably the horniest guy working here."
"I'll say." Another stripper, this time a scarlet-eyed woman, came up placing an affectionate hand on Sango's shoulder. Kagome couldn't help but chuckle at her friend's slight blush. Not many of their classmates knew why Sango wouldn't have anything to do with her many male suitors. Most of them just thought she was prude as hell. Kag of course knew different. She didn't lean the same way as Sango however so they were on a strictly friendship basis.
"Hey, Kagura," Sango murmered shyly. "How've you been?"
"Oh I can't complain," the other woman smiled as she wrapped her arms tighter around the girl's slender
waist. "You look tense. Your friend here wont mind if you and I err......?"
Sango looked questioningly at her friend who merely nodded and flashed a grin. "Dont worry about me. I'll be quite all right. "
With a look of gratitude, the girl walked off with the fire-eyed demoness, leaving her friend alone to sit at
the bar. Kagome sighed. What was she going to do now? The only people here that she knew were a bunch of horny guys from school and she definantly didn't want to hang around with them. The girl giggled dispite herself. 'I could always order a lap-dance or something I guess...or not...' She shook her head. The thought alone turned her stomach to concrete, but just as Kagome was about to get up and leave a soft, very beautiful voice floated her way.
"You look lonely. Mind if I give you some company?"
The girl whipped around and gasped. Seated comfortably on the stool next to her was the most gorgous
boy she had ever seen. He was of medium height, about 5'11, with a slim figure but heavily muscled all
the same. Judging by his dress, low rise blue jeans with tears in all the right places and no shirt, the boy obviously worked there. He had pale, peach-colored skin, framed by lengths of long, silver hair. Two
adorable doggy ears poked out from behind his unruly bangs. He smile kindly at her. "First time?" he
murmured.
Kagome flushed a deep crimson. "Is it that obvious?"
He smiled again and offered a reassuring hand. "The name's Inuyasha. And you are...?"
"Kagome," she grasped his hand greatfully. "Its um....nice to meet you Inuyasha."
The hanyou regarded her carefully through heavily-lidded amber eyes. Very rarely did Inuyasha meet a club goer whome he actually liked, but there was something about this girl, the way her eyes shone with both kindness and intelligance that enchanted him. If he hadn't loved Sesshoumaru so much, Inuyasha was sure he would have fallen for Kagome imediatly.
The thought of his half-brother sent a wave of guilt and concern through Inuyasha. He thought of the spat they'd had earlier. He didn't trust Naraku at all, and the fact that the kumo had so much influence over the very independant Sesshoumaru made him want to gag. It was almost as if the hentai had put some sort of spell on the stoic youkai.
"Hey, are you all right?" The hanyou was snapped out of his musings as the human girl shook him gently. "You look worried about something."
It was Inuyasha's turn to blush. "Oh....no. Its just.....nothing."
Kagome glanced skeptically at the ruffled hooker but shrugged indifferently.
Inuyasha resumed his seductive manner, placing one hand on the girl's shoulder, while using the other
to gently tickle her neck. "You really look like you could use a massage. Why dont you and I......."
The hanyou stood up so suddenly that Kagome lost her balance and fell off the stool, flat on her ass.
"What the...!" Without even bothering to help her up the hooker took off at a near sprint, roughly shoving people aside as he passed.
'That smell!' Inuyasha's nose twitched as he made his way towards the privacy rooms at the back of the
club. The scent of Sesshoumaru's blood engulfed the hanyou, giving off an effect similar to strong wine. However it was another scent mingling in the air that made him truly seethe. Naraku. The smell of his lust mixed with that of his half-brother's blood filled Inuyasha's senses, overwelming him with its miasmatic aroma. The hanyou made it to the backroom door just as Naraku closed it behind him. Inuyasha snarled and raised his claws, intent on ripping the kumo to pieces.
Naraku grinned, his eyes boring like brands into the hanyou's flesh. "Inuyasha, how nice it is to see you. Please excuse me. I'm afraid i've made a bit of a mess." The half-breed snarled, his eyes glowing feverishly. The kumo only laughed. "You'd better not waste your time on me, whore. After all it'll take you long enough to clean up that bitch brother of yours." With a yelp of fustration, Inuyasha shoved past Naraku into the room that lay beyond. The kumo closed the door behind him and strode off through the crowd, chuckling softly.
Inuyasha skidded to a halt, nearly tripping on his brother's sprawled out body. The hanyou gasped in horror as he gazed upon his unorthadox lover. At first glance Sesshoumaru appeared fine. True the corsett still constricted his chest painfully, but other than a few minor scratches the youkai's body was unscathed. It was only when Inuyasha inspected his brother further that he discovered the source of all the blood.
Sesshoumaru's once silky lips were now cracked and bleeding, the corners of his mouth tattered and in
ribbons. Inuyasha shivered as he cradled the unconsiouss demon in his arms. Not since they were children had Sess looked so vulnerable. The youkai was deathly pale and practically gasping for air. His beautiful face had contorted painfully and shudders racked his entire body. With a cry of alarm the hanyou ripped blindly at the leather corsett, tearing it off his brother's body as if it were made of paper. Cursing his own stupidity for not realizing earlier the cause of Sesshoumaru's pain, Inuyasha slapped the youkai's face willing the demon to wake.
"Come on! Damn you! Wake up Nii-san!" With a groan, the youkai stirred and slowly opened his eyes.
"...In...Inu...?" His eyes were confused, like those of a frightened child. His voice too carried a soft,
questioning quality uncharacteristic of the normally stoic youkai. He snuggled closer to the hanyou, drawn to his body's welcoming heat.
"Sess? Sess, are you all right?" For a moment Sesshoumaru's eyes cleared, glowing with the same strength and arrogance Inuyasha knew so well.
"Do I look all right?!" The hanyou smiled weakly at his brother's annoyence. Suddenly the youkai let out a small cry and sat bolt upright. His body gave a painful heave, and Inuyasha watched in anguish as Sesshoumaru began to retch horribly. Unable to do anything, the hanyou looked on as a mixture of blood and cum poored in bursts from Sesshoumaru's parted lips. Inu's head spun as crimson and white liquid saturated their hair and clothing. Ther stench was nearly unbearable, and the sight of his brother vomitting was enough to make Inuyasha himself throw up. He gently massaged his brother's back until finally, with another momentous shudder, Sesshoumaru collapsed breathlessly into his outstretched arms.
Before the beautiful demon blacked out, he stared up dazedly into his brother's eyes. Looking deep into Inuyasha's amber depths Sesshoumaru was vaguely suprised at how similar yet in his opinion, how much more beautiful they were than his own. Every emotion was written clearly in them as if etched in stone, and right now they were filled with concern. The youkai felt guilty for this but could not help being slightly glad as well. That worried look of love and sadness on Inuyasha's face was for him and him alone. Somehow that made it all a little bit better knowing the one person Sesshoumaru loved was by his side.
Inuyasha blinked back the tears which threatened to spill down his face. "Why?" he whispered to his brother's limp form. "Why you? Why us?" Memories flooded the hanyou's mind as he looked down at Sesshoumaru's flawless visage. "What did we ever do......to deserve lives like this?" Without even realizing it, Inuyasha began to stroke the youkai's silky hair, lost in shadows of a past which he prayed nearly every day to forget.
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(Flashback)
Inuyasha ran down the street, laughing happily as only a 5 year old child can. He loved the days when
Oka-san took him grocery shopping. It was a relief to leave their dingy little appartment, if only for awhile. The hanyou's human mother, Izayoi, smiled sadly as her son sprinted up and down the sidewalk, doggy ears flapping in the wind. She wished so badly to take him to a nice, clean house, to be able to buy him new clothes and give the child something to eat besides canned soup. The woman looked back over her shoulder towards the complex where their meager family lived. Izayoi cursed inwardly as she thought of her husband, Inutaisho. If only she could just leave him. Get away from the drunken, abusive youkai whom she had so foolishly wed. If she could, Izayoi would take Inuyasha and run far far away, but her husband's words rang through the woman's head like a chill wind. 'Don't ever think about leaving again, Izayoi. I swear, if you walk out that door I'll hunt you down and rip you and your little brat to pieces.' She had looked into Inutaisho's eyes and knew, knew with the dead conviction that only a mother can possess, that he could and would do just that.
Inu ran up to his mother and tugged urgently on the sleave of her moth-eaten kimono. "Mommy! Mommy! Look at this Mommy!"
Izayoi smiled and bent down to inspect her son's newfound treasure. "What have we here? Oh i see its
a.....OH MY GOD! INUYASHA PUT THAT DOWN!" The woman jumped back a good three feet as the hanyou
held up the wriggling little mouse proudly.
"What's wrong Oka-san?" he whimpered, ears drooping. "I wanted to bring it back home. Then Sess and me could have a pet."
Izayoi managed a shaky smile. "No, sweetheart. You can't keep the mouse. We've nothing to feed it, and
besides I really don't think your father would....appreciate having you bring that thing home."
A shadow of fear passed across the boy's face. "Alright, I understand." Reluctantly he watched the mouse
scurry away into the alleyway.
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(Still Flashback)
The sun had just begun to set beyond the skyscrapers as Inu and his mother walked home, carrying in toe a small bag of groceries. The pup was tired and they moved along in silence, not even dreaming of the sight they'd find upon reaching their little home.
Izayoi gasped and dropped her parcel in suprise as she stepped through the door. The apartment looked as if it had been hit by a tornado. Newspapers and beer bottles lay everywhere, and the cushions of their dilapidated couch were strewn all over the floor. The air, which normally smelled of alcohal anyway, was even more intoxicating than usual. Inuyasha clung tightly to his mother's sleeve as they crept cautiously into the dwelling. The woman looked at the couch where her husband had passed out late the night before. She noted uneasily that Inutaisho was now absent.
At first everything was eerily silent. Even the rats in the walls had ceased their scratching. Then, so faint
that only the pup's keen ears could hear it, the sound of heavy panting. Inu's ears twitched, and letting go of his mother the hanyou began to crawl up the rickety stairs that led to his parents' bedroom. For a
moment Izayoi stood rooted in the spot before she tip-toed after her son.
As he reached the top of the steps Inuyasha froze. A new sound was now mixed with the labored breathing he had heard before. The pup gave a whimper as his brother's voice drifted through the dismal apartment.
"Ahh...pl..please! Father....please... st...stop!" There was a loud thunk and Sesshoumaru cried out again. The hanyou shook fearfully as Inutaisho began to groan.
"Shut it!" The youkai's slurred and drunken voice rang through the house. "Whores arn't suposed to complain so keep yer damn mouth shut!"
These words were met with an agonizing sob. Inuyasha couldn't take it anymore, and with a sob of his own he burst through the door into the bedroom.
The hanyou was met with a sight that would haunt his dreams for years to come. Sesshoumaru lay on his
back, stretched out on their parents' bed. His wrists were bound tightly with a thick leather belt to one of the bedposts. Inutaisho, naked from the waist down, had straddled the boy's small frame which shook uncontrolably as the adult youkai thrust into him with his thick cock. Inuyasha watched in horror as the man drew his dick almost completly out before, with a heave, shoving it in all the way to the hilt. A tormented scream erupted from Sesshoumaru's throat as more violent spasms racked his body. Inutaisho only laughed.
"DON'T PRETEND YOU DONT LIKE IT WHORE! GO ON! YOU LOVE MY COCK UP YOUR ASS, DON'T YOU?!"
Tears poured down the young demon's face. The unnoticed Inuyasha began to cry himself as the air was
tainted with the smell of saltwater and blood. Their father's cruel voice grated harshly against the walls.
"Answer me, bitch! Tell me how much you love it!" Sesshoumaru's painfilled eyes shone defiantly. He clamped his mouth shut and glared through his tears at the man looming above. A nasty growl emitted from Inutaisho's throat as he punched his son hard in the belly. "Do you fucking love it?! TELL ME!"
Sesshoumaru gasped as his father rammed into him with exceptional force. "..h...hai."
"LOUDER!!"
"Hai!...AHH...HAI!"
Just as Inuyasha was about to attack his father two strong arms enfolded him from behind. Lifting her
struggling son and bodily dragging him down the stairs, Izayoi shuddered. She knew that Sesshoumaru
didn't deserve this, but what was she suposed to do? It was either him or Inu, and the woman loved her son with every fiber of her heart. Their was no room left for the other boy.
The pup cried ceaselessly as the sounds of his brother being raped echoed through the apartment. 'Why
didn't Oka-san do anything?' he thought sadly. 'Mommy! Please make Otou-san stop this.'
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-TOT