The Superior Youkai | By : Xakana Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > Sessh?maru/Naraku > Sessh?maru/Naraku Views: 4350 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer: I don’t own them, any of them. If I did, I would still be writing fanfic, but I’d be writing doujinshi, too. And doing it all a lot better.
Rating: NC-17/X
Codes: Nar/Sess (oh, my God, I really wrote it)
Genre: non-con, angst, sadism, dominance, vengeance
Feedback: is the main reason I continue writing…
The Superior Youkai
‘I want to destroy him. I want him to suffer like he’s made so many others suffer,’ Sesshomaru thought as he watched Naraku dissipate. He rescued Rin and tried to vent his rage on the boy trying to kill her, but the blank look in the boy’s eyes spoke volumes that he didn’t. He wanted to hurt Naraku, too. He wanted to escape him, but Naraku wanted the boy removed. Maybe he didn’t care. But Sesshomaru would never be used again. He would use Naraku in the most painful ways if he ever tracked the monster down.
Hatred and vengeance fueled him well. Other deaths at his hands meant so little they blurred into none. The landscape changed and seemed to flow beneath him. Rin’s capture further infuriated him but the perpetrator died and he moved on. He knew he was getting close. The filthy scent of his brother permeated the lands he walked and he used it to push that rage just one more step higher. He imagined his claws sunk deep into Naraku and a pleasant shudder ripped through him.
He paused to watch the demons pouring from Mount Hakurei and concentrated on the feeling that the scent of Naraku gave him. It wasn’t altogether unpleasant. A thought came to him on how to prove his superiority and dominance and he realized he didn’t want to just rend Naraku into pieces anymore. He wanted to make the youkai scream beneath him. He had never been particularly sadistic, seeing violence as a necessity rather than a pleasure, but the thoughts sliding across his mind like silk were definitely turning him on.
He sent Rin to safety and let Jaken fall back after striking him for disobedience. But he didn’t want his retainer to witness what he wanted to do. He was no longer limited to killing, as he would have been if Jaken were present. He watched as Naraku killed some woman who was already dead, then approached him.
“You were quite thorough, considering you only needed to kill a mere woman, Naraku,” he taunted. Naraku turned to face him, searching his body with his eyes.
“Sesshomaru,” he greeted with a wicked smile and a rude manner to his voice. Sesshomaru ignored the slight and stared at Naraku, letting his own eyes wander over the new form. Some of Naraku’s armor looked like a bloated version of his own. The rest was… interesting. But Sesshomaru was more interested in the curling hair that begged to be pulled until Naraku’s neck was straining and he was crying out in pain. “I’m surprised to find that even you are following me. Do I interest you that much?”
“Perhaps…” Sesshomaru responded. Naraku’s eyes widened. “If you’ve come out from under your barrier, does that mean that your power has grown?” Naraku turned to face him and Sesshomaru’s eyes were drawn to the new ones on the demon. There was a moment of silence before Naraku answered.
“Want to see for yourself?” he asked with a knowing grin. Thunder rumbled off in the distance, drowning out the sounds of the crumbling mountain and Sesshomaru scoffed. He considered reaching for toukijin, but he wanted Naraku in one piece. At least, for now. So he rushed him, grabbing a handful of that tempting black hair. Naraku obviously wasn’t expecting this and took a step back. Sesshomaru sank his fangs into Naraku’s throat, growing hard when he heard the other man gasp. His blood tasted powerful and Sesshomaru pushed his youki into the other’s. It was definitely stronger, he noted as it slammed back into him.
He kicked Naraku’s legs out from under him, driving him to his knees and ripped the top plate of armor off. Naraku seemed too confused to fight him. He seemed more interested in seeing what Sesshomaru was doing. The taiyoukai continued removing the clothing and armor violently and was angry when one of Naraku’s tentacles snaked around to stroke his leg. He batted it away, letting his claws rake it as it retreated. Naraku’s eyes narrowed and Sesshomaru was glad to see the confusion and pain in them. How many had looked upon the great monster himself with such eyes?
Sesshomaru grabbed the thick hair again and used it as a handle to spin Naraku around, frustrated that the bastard was so compliant. Naraku actually arched his back against Sesshomaru, resting his head between the spikes on his chest armor. Sesshomaru kicked his knees apart and shoved him down to his hands. He raked his claws through the wild hair and sank them deep into Naraku’s flesh. Naraku hissed and Sesshomaru released his armor so that he could free himself. He positioned himself to take Naraku, running his claws against the soft flesh of his ass.
“Just how far are you going to take this, Sesshomaru?” Naraku asked and Sesshomaru could feel the tension in the other man’s back.
“You used me, Naraku,” he answered. “Now I will use you. If you submit so easily to my superiority, I do not blame you.” Naraku finally reacted.
“Superior?” he hissed and started to move away. Sesshomaru sunk his claws into the youkai’s throat and pulled him back, thrusting forward against the resistance of his virginal entrance at the same time. Naraku cried out and Sesshomaru raked his nails back to sink into the firm muscles of the monster’s shoulder. He pulled back out, smelling blood and slammed into him again, hissing in pleasure at the sound of skin slapping against skin. Naraku was hissing, too, but it was an angry, pained sound. His tentacles tried to push Sesshomaru off, but while the youkai was versatile, Sesshomaru was definitely stronger.
He didn’t relent when Naraku’s arms gave out and his chest slammed into the ground beneath him. He pounded into Naraku as he desperately tried to escape. Sesshomaru released his poison into Naraku’s back and smiled when Naraku finally screamed. He came to the sound, relief flooding him thoroughly. He held the struggling youkai with some effort until he felt strong enough to rise, then he let go of Naraku, letting him crawl away and grabbed what was left of the demon’s clothing to clean himself off before retying his armor and standing to walk away.
“You bastard,” Naraku hissed. Sesshomaru glanced back at Naraku and smiled. He pulled out Toukijin and focused all its energy on the defeated youkai at his feet. All that remained was Naraku’s head, but he used it to laugh at Sesshomaru. Sesshomaru took note that he was nowhere near death and turned his back, not interested in killing him anymore. That would come another day. For now, Naraku’s humiliation was enough. He heard the weakness in the laugh. He scented Toukijin’s energy being sent back to himself and wasted no more time in the field. He moved faster than sight away, satisfied for tonight.
The end…
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