I don’t own Inu-yasha; this is going to be kind of a dark story. So I’m not going to be hyper acting in this intro. Basically it’s Inu-yasha and Sesshoumaru, yea kind of incest. It’s kind of my reason why I think they started hating each other. I’m a huge fan of Inu-yasha and Kagome, don’t get me wrong. I just thought this would be kind of interesting to do. This goes back and forth between POV’s (Inu-yasha, and Sesshoumaru. Maybe Rin) Please review. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
(Inu-yasha)
I grunted in pain. This pain…it’s nothing like I ever felt before. I looked down at my hand that was clutching my chest. Blood. Lot’s off it. It was pouring out of the wound out of my gut. I started to get dizzy from the loss of blood. The wound was large; carving it’s way up my chest, like a long claw. The wound wasn’t from a claw, no, it was much worse. I remembered that battle from earlier…
(Flashback)
It was hard. The enemy was tough. We were all tired. I pulled out Tetseiga to help me with an easy win. I went flying at him, he stopped me, and I flew backwards. I landed on the ground with a large thud. I looked over to where Kagome was running to me.
She stopped to bend down to help me up, but she froze. I looked at her; an odd look came to her face. She fell on to my lap, with Tetseiga through her back. When I was flung backwards Tetseiga fell out of my hands, the monster grabbed it to fling it at me, but it missed at hit Kagome. I went cold. Kagome was dead, no, no, no, no, NO! I felt her blood seep into my fingers, her red bloodstained her white school outfit. Her blood was staining my fingers. She was bleeding, a lot.
It felt like a long time before I moved. I just watched her bleed in my arms. I left Miroku to fight the monster; I didn’t really care what he was doing…Sango ran to me. I felt her shaking my shoulders. I still didn’t move. I felt like my body had turned into stone, clod hard stone. With no feelings or emotions. Like a rock I have no purpose. No importance now. I wanted to protect Kagome with this sword. Ironic, I wanted to help her with this sword and yet I killed her with it. No I didn’t kill her, he did, the youkai who we’re fighting. Why…Like all other Youkai he wanted the jewel.
Suddenly at that moment I thought of my brother, Sesshoumaru. Maybe this is why he’s so cold…he can’t get hurt. I continued to ignore Sango hitting me trying to snap me out of my stupor. I hate that jewel. It’s nothing but pain. It killed my the love between Kikiyo, and me it then killed her, and now it has killed Kagome. The one person I thought was my true love. I watched as Miroku fell to the ground, blood gushing from his mouth.
I heard Sango scream. Odd, I heard that scream before. Then I realized that I made the exact same scream just a few seconds ago. A hollow empty scream, one full of true pain a sorrow. I felt sorry for her, she’s a woman, this kind of things kill woman faster then men. She stood up from where she fell and glared a look of death at the Youkai. Then she sprang forward with her boomerang and attacked. He laughed at her and struck his hand through her stomach. She coughed up some blood on his arm and died. He frowned and pulled her off his arm, pulling out some organs with it.
Like I said, this kind of thing kills women faster then men. He looked at the organs and dropped them on the ground with a wet plop. I felt my body react. He looked at me, I could tell he was sniffing the air. A look of fear came upon his face as I advanced to him. I grabbed him by the neck, and slammed him onto the ground. After that I don’t remember what happened after that, I just kept ripping him apart, piece, by piece. Until he was a bloody blob on the ground. I looked at his head I decapitated. I reached forward and grabbed it. I took my hand and made a fist. Then I slammed down on the head. He must have been a poison Youkai. I don’t really know, but acid shot out from his mouth and hit my stomach…
(End flashback)
So here I stand, on this bloody battlefield, all my friends, dead. This can’t be true. I looked at Miroku. My friend. My best male friend. Even though he was a stupid pervert. He was a good friend, always there to talk about guy things. Sango, perfect for Miroku. She was a strong companion, and an all around good person. Kagome, the girl who stole my heart.
Gone…forever. No more ‘sit’ every time a act like a jerk, no more ranmen, no more beautiful smile, no more nice sent, no more long silky hair, no more Kagome. My heart felt like it was pulled out of my chest, and ripped in two. Now I knew it was like to truly be alone. I was really alone; my real friends were gone. Died instantly, and I couldn’t protect them. I was too weak, I was weak. They were in trouble and I just sat there, because I was weak.
I began to think of Sesshoumaru again. I have no idea why I kept thinking of him, at this moment. He’s right, Hanyou’s are weak. They’re the disgrace of the Youkai race. They’re too weak. If I was a Youkai, I could have won. That’s what I wanted to be, a Youkai. I realized that I never really wanted to be human, humans are weak. I thought being human with Kikyo would make me happy, I forgot that I want to be a Youkai, a true Youkai. Why? To be stronger, but there was another reason. Something long, long ago. Oh, well it’s too late to remember now. I moved over to Kagome, and pulled out Tetseiga. I grunted as I fell to the ground. At lest when I die I can be with Kagome. I took her hand in mine. Kagome…
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(Sesshoumaru)
I froze in my spot and sniffed the air. Blood, Hanyou blood. Inu-yasha’s blood, and his companions. So they’ve been in a battle, so who won dear brother? By the smell of it, it smells like you lost, but the other Youkai’s blood is every where. So has he lost to. I felt Rin bump into my leg.
“ Ah! Sesshoumaru-sama!” She cried out, and smiled. “You didn’t tell Rin you stopped!”
“ Sesshoumaru-sama does not have to answer to you girl!” Jaken muttered at her, and was about to hit her with his staff but I stopped him.
There was nothing I hated more then Jaken hitting Rin on the head with his staff. Ever since I saved Rin I took her in as my daughter. Occasionally I have heard her call me Otou-sama but I haven’t discouraged it so she sometimes calls me it. I have never taken care of a child before, not even Inu-yasha. When he was a child his wench mother took care of him. Like a father I have Rin get her own food, make it herself, bathe herself (I would never be able to do it myself), clean her kimono, read, and write. It was hard teaching her to read and write. I had Jaken do it at first, but he grew to frustrated with her and nearly hit her.
Of course I couldn’t allow it. All the human’s I had teach her were afraid of me and couldn’t teach her right. I would let any Youkai teach her, they would end up abusing her and anyone who hurts my Rin must die. I have actually killed a Youkai once for insulting my Rin. Of course she will never hear of this. If she heard I killed someone for she would be sad, and I didn’t want my Rin to be sad. I glared at Jaken.
“S Sesshoumaru-sama! I I’m sorry!” He stuttered at me.
I glared at him some more then dropped his staff on his head. I watched Rin giggle and stick her tongue out him.
“Jaken.” I said.
“Hai! Seshoumaru-sama?”
“Stay here with Rin. I will be back soon.”
“Hai.” He muttered, and sat down next to Ah-Uh.
“Bye bye Oyou-sama!” Rin called out waving to me.
I walked for a while; the smell of blood was strong. Very strong. Inu-yasha what have you gotten your self into? Your blood is everywhere, and your wench. I walked into an open field. There on the ground was a large mass of blood. Inu-yasha was on the ground, holding the hand of his wench.
Both of them covered in blood. On closer inspection of his wench I could tell there was a sword wound in her back. It was large enough to be Tetseiga, but I doubt that. He would never hurt his wench. I looked to the right; there was that monk that was with them. His mouth was covered with blood. His eyes held a dead, blank expression. Next to him was the Youkai exterminator. Her organ’s ripped out leaving a giant bloody hole on her stomach. I looked back to Inu-yasha and his wench. He was covered in blood, but not his.
His wench’s. His wench’s blood was all over him. I turned him over; there on his stomach was a large burn scar on his chest. It looked like acid, like my claws. It wasn’t very strong, because it didn’t burn through his flesh. I leaned my head on his chest, he was still alive. I stood up and started to leave, but then I stopped and looked at Inu-yasha. His face, it lost it’s look of gruffness was gone. For the first time in a while, I noticed his beauty.
His face was round, young looking, his skin looked soft like my boa. His skin was a light peach color, but with the blood he looked paler then usual. His hair was a beautiful silver color that glowed when he fought. Why am I thinking such thoughts of my brother? I haven’t thought such things in a while…I turned to leave again, but stopped one more time. I can’t believe I’m doing this. I thought as I reached for him and pulled him over my shoulder. Inu-yasha what have you done to me?
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(Inu-yasha)
I started to wake. It was bright, was I dead? Good, now I’ll be with Kagome. Then I frowned, no, I’ll never get to see Kagome in the after life either. She was too good and pure, I’m just a damned hanyou. I’ll just rot in hell while Kagome lives a life of bliss in heaven. I hope that damn Houjo isn’t there. I don’t think I could stand that. Just when I was going into more self-pity a girl walked into the room. She smiled at me.
“Oh good, Inu-yasha-sama awake!” she said while holding a try.
It was just then I noticed my surroundings. I was on a large futon, with silk blankets, the room was large and had and large window it, nearby there was some scrolls with some writing on it. The girl put a tray of food next to me and sat next to me.
“How is Inu-yasha-sama today?” She asked me.
“Shity.”
Her eyes widened at me swearing. She covered her mouth and blushed.
“Sorry.” I said not really looking at her.
She giggled. “It’s ok. Jaken-sama curses all the time! One time he said a bad word, and I said it, and Sesshoumaru-sama got really, really mad! He hit Jaken-sama really, really far. Then he told me never to say that word again.” She said.
“What was the word?” I asked.
She looked around the room checking to see if anyone would see. She leaned over to my ear, and whispered.
“Fuck.”
I looked at her and she blushed. “I promised Sesshoumaru-sama I wouldn’t say that word again, you won’t tell him will you.”
I almost smiled at her. “Yea, don’t worry.”
She smiled and hugged me. I was surprised, and I hugged her back. She reminded me of Kagome would be back when she was younger. So kind, so gentle. An image of her bloody body flashed through my mind. I looked t my hands; there was her blood. I backed away from the girl quickly. She looked at me confused.
“What’s wrong Inu-yasha-sama?” she asked me.
“My…my hands…blood…KAGOME!” I screamed out.
She looked at me worriedly; she tried to calm me down. I started shaking and thrashing out. Just then he walked in.
“Rin, leave us.”
“Hai, Sesshoumaru-sama!” she said and scurried off.
I looked at him, Sesshoumaru, my brother. Why? Why did you save me? I was going to be with Kagome. Did you just save me so you can fight me? Why? He watched me for a moment, not saying anything, just studying me. This makes me think of something, long ago. It won’t come to my mind right now, but I sure it really important.
Studying him makes me notice his beauty. His long silver hair cascading down his back, thin angular face, and his deep cold golden eyes that makes me shiver down to the core. He snapped me out of my daze by walking up to me. I noticed he wasn’t wearing his armor. He was wearing a simple under robe with small designs. He bent down and looked me straight in the eyes. I blushed, and turned away. Why is he making me blush, I’ve looked at him plenty of time, but now…He looked me up and down, then reached for my kimono. I turned even redder as he opened it up.
“Sess…”
“I’m checking your wound.” He said simply, as if he read my mind.
I stopped and let him continue. Odd, I trusted him. After all these year of pain from him I’m going to trust him now? Why not. He’ll probably kill me later. At this point I really don’t give a damn. I’ll take any form of comfort I can. He looked at the long burn scar that was etched across my body. He traced it with his fingers, I shuddered, it felt…good. He suddenly stopped, and got up.
“Sesshoumaru…”
“Tonight, we’ll be eating down stairs. I’ll see you there.” He said gruffly and left.
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(Rin)
I began to help the maid make dinner. I always helped the maid make dinner. So I can learn to be a lady. Sesshoumaru-sama always made me help the maid make dinner, but I don’t mind! I love helping her. She doesn’t like me though. I can tell. The way she glares at me, and mutters mean things about me. But Sesshoumaru-sama would never let anything bad happen to me so I don’t worry about it. I hum as I cop up vegetables. Then I noticed Inu-yasha-sama enter the room. He was wearing on of Sesshoumaru-sama’s kimonos. He walked into the room and stood there quietly for a while. He looked so sad, so I gave him a big smile.
“Hello Inu-yasha-sama!”
“Hello.” He said quietly.
“Rin’s making dinner!” I said proudly.
He nodded at me and gave me a small smile. I jump down from the stool I was standing on and run to him. The maid was watching him, she must like him. That’s how she watches Sesshoumaru-sama.
“Can I go now?” I asked her.
“Yes you may Rin.” She said.
I knew she would say yes anyway. Whenever she wanted to impress Sesshoumaru-sama she did nice things for me. I figured she do the same for Inu-yasha-sama. I took his hand and led him outside. He quietly followed. I led him out to my special garden. When I first came here Sesshoumaru-sama made me a Sakura garden. I love my garden! I go there when I feel sad or when Sesshoumaru-sama’s gone. Inu-yasha-sama looks sad so I led him there. When we got there I made him sit down on the grass. I sat down in front of him and began making a crown of flowers.
“Why is Inu-yasha-sama so sad?” I asked.
He looked down. “I lost some one.”
“Can you find them?”
“No, they died.”
“Oh, Rin’s Mommy, and Daddy, and Nii-chan died too.” I said still working on the crown.
“Oh, Do you miss them?” He asked me.
I thought for a moment. “Yea, Rin misses her mommy. Rin’s mommy was pretty, very pretty. She could make anything. She was really good at making food, but Rin’s not sad anymore!” I declared.
“Why?”
“Because Rin has a new Otou-san! Sesshoumaru-sama! He takes care of me, and I love him very much!” I said.
He looked down again them looked at me. “Do you know why my brother saved me?” he asked.
I thought again. “When Sesshoumaru-sama cam back with you he was carrying you. He carried you the whole way home! He didn’t say anything, but Rin could tell! He was worried. He looked sad too.” I said finishing the crown.
He looked surprised at me, then said. “How can you tell?”
“His eyes. Sesshoumaru-sama’s eyes tell everything.”
I smiled and put the crown on his head. He looked at me and blushed.
“There you go Nii-chan!” I said.
“Nii-chan?”
“Yup! If you’re Sesshoumaru-sama’s Nii-chan then you’re mine too!” I said.
I watched as his face change from surprised to happy. I saw him start to cry. Oh no did Rin make him sad?
“Gomen! Rin didn’t mean to make Nii-chan sad!” I said.
He shook his head and hugged me. I smiled and hugged him back.
“Thank you.” He whispered.
I looked over his shoulder and saw Sesshoumaru-sama, smiling.
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(Inu-yasha)
After my short moment with Rin, we went back into the house to eat. As soon as she saw the food before her she dug in. I wanted to laugh, it was cute. I sat down and began eating myself. Out of the corner of my eye I saw the maid from earlier watching me. Figures, some vain Youkai watching me because I looked good.
Those kind of Youkai wanted one thing, sex. Hot, rough, sex. Not pleasant Youkai. It made sense that she worked for my brother. He was attractive, if she had the chance she’d be his whore anytime. I hate people like that. I watched as Jaken entered the room. He glared at me but said nothing. Rin greeted him cheerfully, and he began eating. Then Sesshoumaru entered the room.
I said nothing to him as he sat next me. Rin greeted him, and he nodded at her. Then she began to tell her about her day, all up to the part where we went the Sakura field. I prayed that she wouldn’t mention me crying. I lucked out and she didn’t. She’s very kind, what kind of influence is she having on Sesshoumaru I wonder? When she finished she took her plate and Jaken’s plate. He started to protest but then stopped when he caught look at Sesshoumaru.
“Rin and Jaken-sama are going to the garden!” she called out.
Sesshoumaru nodded and she waved to me.
“Bye, bye Nii-chan!” she called out and dragged Jaken with her.
I gave her a small wave, Sesshoumaru looked at me.
“Nii-chan?”
“She started calling me that…” I said softly.
He let the matter drop and continued with Rin’s food.
“She’s good at cooking…” I said.
“Hn.” Was all I got.
I was nervous, I don’t know why. Things were coming back to me. Memories. Old memories. I could feel warm hands all over me, touching me, caressing me. I could feel sweat all over my body as the other one slid back and forth on my skin. I’m crying out again and again… I shake my head at these memories, what were they from…I looked at Sesshoumaru, and I realized he was watching me.
“Sesshoumaru, why? Why did you save me?” I asked.
He didn’t look at me, he said nothing. I grew angry. How dare he not answer me. I had a right to know why in hell did he save me. Why now? He always acted as if he hated me, why? Why does he keep looking at me?
“Damn it tell me!” I shouted standing up.
He glared at me, and stood up with me. He looked down at me.
“You want to know?”
“Yes…” I whispered.
He grabbed my wrists and slammed me down on the table. I landed with a loud smack and a small grunt. I looked into my brother’s eyes. They were full of lust and desire. He wants me? What ? No not Sesshoumaru… Before I could think anymore he kissed me. On the lips, passionately. I was shocked, I never felt something like this before. I felt his tongue lick at my lips, I opened for him. Why was I letting him explore my body, it felt…good.
As soon as his tongue entered my mouth he began to swish it around my mouth playing with my tongue. I felt myself respond to him and fight him back with my tongue. Soon our tongues were in an all out war. He stopped to bite at my lips. I began to moan. I could tell he liked that. He smirked and began to open my kimono. As he undid my sash he began to nibble at me neck. Around my jaw, and at my throat. I moaned louder and louder and bit and nibbled and that on spot on my neck. My kimono fell to the floor, and he crawled on top of me.
He looked down at me, I was flustered, and my lips were slightly red from his attacks. He took his hand and ran them up and down my body. I felt them rake my nipples. I moaned at that. He began to move his fingers up and down my nipples slowly. Gods, this was torture, but it was so good.
“S Sesshoumaru…uh! More…” I grunted out.
He continued his ministrations. I felt my groin rise up. He reached down and licked a nipple. I shivered under the touch. The he began to suck and nip and the nipple. Withering and twisting under him I began to call his name over and over. I wanted more…I NEEDED more…He sucked on that nipple until it was blood red, got up and made his attack on the other nipple. Oh god, I needed release from this torture, but it was too good. I was mixed between having it go long and begging for him to stop. I chose begging.
“Uh…Sesshoumaru, please… I…”
He stopped. I was disappointed. Was my talking a turn-off? Please don’t leave me! He undid his kimono, and dropped it to the ground. He opened up my legs, and positioned himself. He bent over into my ear and whispered.
“This may hurt, you haven’t done this in a while.”
Then he thrust into me. In one quick motion he was in me. I let out a loud scream.
“Oh, oh!…Sesshoumaru…”
He wiggled around inside of me. I watched his face stare into mine. Slowly he began to thrust inside me. He kept the pace slow and agonizing. I moaned for him to go faster. After a while the pain went away and all I felt was pleasure. I felt him reach for my groin and he began to slowly pump it. I rocked my hip with his up and down. Faster and faster we went. I could feel him losing control as he pumped me harder and harder. Finally I cried out, and felt myself spill all over his stomach. He rocked a couple more times inside me when I felt him release in me. He began to pant, and lied down on my chest. I took a couple of deep breaths, and started to stroke his hair. After such an loving moment, he granted me I had to do something…then something clicked. I remembered everything. I sat up. My brother looked at me questioningly.
“I remember now….”
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(sighs) I couldn’t help myself…I added some fluff with Rin and Inu-yasha… This is my first Hentai Fic. Please tell me how I did. It’s not the best but I’m sure I’ll get better later. Originally this was only going to be a one-shot but it then I decided to make it 2. Maybe I’ll have more Hentai in the next chapter.