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First Year	By : FoxieFirefly Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 5496 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Dear Readers,
To all whom may read this I want to begin by saying how deeply sorry I am for harm and humiliation I've placed upon the Inu/Sess yaoi community. Through my immature needs, my actions were not thought on when I lashed out at you through a false fanfic account. I didn't consider the possible hurt and pain my cruel actions would cause you.
Because of my immature jealousy I plagiarized 8 stories written by well known authors. These authors were the same ones who inspired me to become a writer myself, but I returned my gratitude with a disrespectful act of treason. All of their writing skills were so much better then my own, I didn't think I could measure up; although that is still not reason enough for replicating their stories. The agony I cause each and every one of you was inflicted viciously and incredibly idiotic.
To the homosexual community, I greatly ask for your forgiveness as well for my vulgar and crude accusations about your sexuality. My hypocritical slander towards the homosexual culture was a pure selfish act of gaining attention on myself. I heavily regret the terrible words I ever said to each and every one of you.
Through my immodest behaviors, I've managed to degrade ,insult and destroy your respect for me as a writer. I am truly sorry for all that I have done to you. The feelings I've hurt, the pain I've caused, the humiliation of the yaoi kingdom was just plain stupid. I hope that one day the entire fanfic community will pass over this horrible turn of events I've caused and will be able to return to the fun loving imaginative world that we can all enjoy once more.
My childish disposition is one that will NEVER be repeated again.
These words were written to all of you from the bottom of my heart...I swear to all who read this. I am truly sorry for what I have done to you and it shall NEVER happen again.
Thank you
~FoxieFirefly

Art class was in full buzz today. Professor Hojo was allowing somewhat of a free day for the students to discover what gifts they processed in the talents of art. Each group of students was given a specific type of skill to try and when Thursday came they would rotate the techniques for another.
The table consisting of Hiten, Koga, Inuyasha, Yusuke, Kurama and Jakotsu were set up each with a canvas and a several hues of colors. They were to paint something that inspired them in their day to day living or something along the lines of entertainment.
"What the hell does that mean?" Inuyasha asked, looking between his canvas and twenty or so colors.
"Just choose something that makes you smile whenever you think about it." Kurama suggested already beginning on his project.
Jakotsu's eyes brightened as an idea rampaged into his mind. "Oh Oh Oh I know what I'm going to do."
"It better not have anything to do with that new student in our class." Yusuke mumbled, dipping his brush in some green.
"Damn how did you know?"
"Because you're as predictable as Professor's Hojo's everyday tacky outfits." The wolf answered knowing that the question was pretty obvious to everyone else.
Hiten turned around to have a look at the short, spiky haired demon. There was a bright white star burst in the middle of all that raven mass and a sweatband gracing his forehead. His head was bowed down, as he painted his picture quietly. "How come he's sitting by himself?"
"Because you guys are too damned ugly to approach." Yusuke joked, receiving a hard slap to the head. "Ow - what the hell was that for?" He whispered so as not to be overheard by the professor.
"For being so damn stupid." The thunder prince hissed. " Now go ask him to join us."
"I'm not doing squat! You go ask him."
"Why should I do it?"
"Why the hell should I?"
Kurama sighed. "Come now you two. You're drawing attention from the others."
Inuyasha observed the aloof new guy curiously. He didn't seem so bad so why was everyone being so hesitate about talking to him? Maybe he was just shy. He remembered his first day here last week and how rough it was adjusting to a new environment. Perhaps he just needed a friend, like Koga was to him. "I'll go." He said but wasn't heard over the arguing demons at his table.
Inuyasha came up to the newbie's table smiling happily. "Hey what's up? I'm Inuyasha and -"
"I don't care." The student interrupted roughly.
Oooook maybe he was just nervous. "Well I was just wondering if you wanted too -"
"No I don't."
Inuyasha wasn't exactly known for his patience when it came to his kindness being trampled on but he was still willing to try. Hell he was an asshole to Koga. "Look I can understand if you're -"
"If I'm not talking back to you that obviously means I'm not interested in whatever you have to say."
Now that was the straw that broke the camel's back. "Listen you pint sized midget, I was just trying to -"
"Get on my damned nerves." The shorter male finished angrily. "Either you're a complete moron or just mentally impaired. I don't know what else I must do to get you to understand that I don't want to be bothered."
Inuyasha's mouth hit the floor. He couldn't believe this guy was such a jerk. "Well hell excuse me for trying to be friendly to your rude ass." He turned to walk back to his table. "Have a nice fucking day you creep!" The insult shouted over his shoulder.
Suddenly a marker eraser slammed against the hanyou's head. "Inuyasha! Hallway. Now! You know I don't allow such colorful language in this class."
"Yes sir." He grumbled, heading toward the entryway.
"Hell how doesn't he allow colorful words in an art class?" The raven haired student mumbled.
"Hiei! Follow behind Mr. Inuyasha this instant. As I've just said I don't allow such word usage in my class."
"Hn, tacky old fool." The one named Hiei said making the classroom laugh.
Inuyasha stood next to the wall quietly pouting to himself. This was why he hated offering his kindness to others. They always seemed to throw it back in your face. All he was trying to do was offer the stupid shorter a opened arms welcome and he just tosses it aside like yesterday's garbage.
That's when the evil little troll made his appearance to stand next to Inuyasha.
He looked at the guy as if he'd lost his mind. "Umm hello? There's plenty of wall to go around. So you don't have to park your stumpy ass next to me."
"Hn, just shut up and don't talk. It's bad enough I have to be in your confiding space, I can at least not have to deal with your senseless dribble burning in my ear."
"Say what?"
"Are those ears broken on your head? Aren't you some kind of dog? That means your listening should be keen correct? But then again looking at you, I can see that that doesn't apply."
The hanyou's temper wasn't going to be kempt in check for long. But he wasn't planning on being on clean up duty any longer then need be so he just rolled his eyes giving the jerk his back. "Whatever. Just don't talk to me."
"Hell you don't have to tell me twice…fool."
Fool? Did the asshole just call him a fool? The temperature was slowly rising on his melting pot. "Hello now who's ears aren't working now? I could've sworn I just said don't talk to me."
"Hn." Was the snorted reply.
"Keh." Came the shot back sound.
They sat in complete silence for a full fifteen minutes, looking outside the window at the birds and trees swaying in the wind.
Hiei looked over to see the white haired male's back was still to him and sighed. He didn't mean to be rude, it's just that…he wasn't the type who was used to kind by nature to newcomers let alone talking period. Being at a new school was already hard enough getting used too. So making friends wasn't exactly on the top of his list. He was here for other reasons.
"Ya know…I was just like you when I first came here. All angry and mean. So I know how you feel."
Red eyes turned away to look in the opposite direction. "You don't know anything."
"I know that you're being an asshole because you don't wanna be here." Inuyasha turned to smile at the fire demon. "I didn't want to be here either. I couldn't stand it. Hell at times I still can't but it helps to have others to help the days move along easier."
Rolling his eyes, Hiei cast his head downward. "Why would you still offer companionship, after I turned it down so abruptly?"
"Because…hell I don't know." Hell why was he still being nice? "I mean…I just know where you're coming from so…Ugh whatever." His back returned in place of his face. "Just forget it."
Hiei shoved his hands in his pockets, rocking back on his heels. "You're a strange one." He said out of no where.
"Oh yea I'm the strange one and you're the one with gravity defying hair. What do you use for that anyway? Some type of magic gel?"
"Go to hell." Hiei said crossly.
"Been there since I've started talking to you midget boy -"
The school bell had rung signaling the end of class. Hiei and Inuyasha shared an annoyed glare before kicking off the wall to walk back in for their belongings. Inuyasha stalked over to his table to gather his belongs with a huge frown on his mug.
"So how did it go?" Kurama asked looking at the other demon.
"Peachy. The shrimp is just a freaking joy to be around. You can try talking to him since he seems to have the need to bite your head off before saying hello." He slung his book bag on his back and immediately went for the door. "I'm out of here."
Kurama stared at the young demon and went over for his own try.
Koga jumped in front of the hanyou before he could reach the door. "What the hell wolf? Get out of the way."
Koga shook his head and pointed behind them.
Inuyasha twisted his head to see Kurama talking to the fire demon and Hiei actually talking back to him. He gasped when he saw them share a smile and laugh. What the hell?
The two caught up to the group smiling. "Everyone I forgot to introduce him. This is Hiei. We attended high school together a while back."
"So you know this veil asshole?" Inuyasha accused, fuming with a slow gathering of heat.
"Yes but I didn't expect him to give you such a hard time."
"Whatever." Inuyasha snarled. "As I said I'm out of here." The hanyou's was out the door before anyone to stop him.
The Youko turned down to his old friend. "Hiei you weren't too rude were you?"
Hiei crooked a smile narrowing his ruby eyes out the door. He could already tell he was going to like this fiery hanyou student. His anger easily matched his own….

Inuyasha slide his card in the door and kicked the door open letting it bang against the wall.
Sesshomaru's head popped up from his desk to see his roommate kicking his shoes off, and slinging everything all over the place. "Do you think you can come in here without all of the unnecessary sound effects?"
"Fuck you Sesshomaru!" Inuyasha sneered, snatching off his school jacket, and tossing it
on the bed.
Sesshomaru's mouth became slightly gapped, appalled at the rude greeting. "Well hanyou. To what do I own to this rude greeting?" He placed his book on desk to watch the younger male pulling his socks off.
"A goddamn knuckle sandwich if you don't stop talking to me."
"Well I never." The nerve of this brat.
"Hell and you probably won't either if you don't talking to me."
Slanted gold eyes shot heaven bound with a shake of long silver hair. "You are such a devil. Ranting and raving about over senseless issues I'm sure."
Wow was everybody out to piss him off today? "Everything I do is considered senseless to you remember? So to hell with you asshole!"
Sesshomaru slammed his book shut to glare evilly at the brat behind him. "Watch yourself Inuyasha."
Damn the sound of his name was still a foreign note of music to his puppy ears whenever Sesshomaru said it. Even after all of the drama they went through, his voice still sent warm tingles down his back.
Taking a deep breath, Inuyasha waved his call off of the argument and lay in his bed, closing his eyes. "I don't have time to talk with you Sesshomaru. So just leave me alone."
The defeated tone of Inuyasha's voice made Sesshomaru feel a bit concerned. Although he said that there couldn't ever be anything between them, that didn't mean he couldn't at least be nicer to the boy. He was still adjusting to the school so he probably just had a bad day. Figuring that was probably it he pushed from his desk to go and sit on Inuyasha's bed. "Inuyasha?" He said softly.
But he didn't answer. His eyes stayed close trying to wish away the sexy beast sitting on his bed.
Sesshomaru rubbed his hand over the first year's side soothingly. "Come now Inuyasha. Tell me what happened."
"Keh, wouldn't you like to know." The gold eyed hanyou grumbled sarcastically.
"I do want to know." Sesshomaru gently rubbed the hanyou's stomach, trying to coax his temper. "You can talk to me."
"No I can't." Inuyasha shoved the demon away from, not wanting to be so close to him. It was hard to talk with the guy so near. "I wouldn't want to bore you with my nonsense."
His own words were through right back at his face. "I deserved that I suppose." The hand returned back to the young male's side to continue its massage. "If…if it'll make you feel better…I could…tell you something…humorous."
Inuyasha's left ear turned to Sesshomaru's direction in curiosity. "What?" He twisted over a bit to have a better look at the demon's face. "Something funny?"
Sesshomaru blushed, swallowing his pride. "Yes…" He just knew that he was going to regret this.
"Funny how?"
"Well," He began. "I could tell you of the times of when I was more then a mere pup and how my father had to discipline me for all of my misadventures or a few of my pet peeves."
This was new. Very new. Inuyasha could never see Sesshomaru as being anything but perfect. So to hear that he misbehaved as a child or having something that bothered him was kind of interesting. "Ok tell me." Inuyasha ordered righting himself up in his bed. "But if I don't think it's even a tiny bit funny can I kick your ass?"
Sesshomaru was stunned, but reluctantly nodded. "Yes. If you don't find it even remotely amusing… I'll allow you one strike."
"Two."
"No I said one."
"But I want two." Inuyasha folded his arms frowning. "If I don't get two then I don't wanna hear your bull. Hell you're lucky I'm talking to your ass at all."
Sighing the inu demon agreed. He was lucky that Inuyasha was even giving him the time of day considering how monsterous he's been to him. "Very well. Two but only two."
"Alright." Chuckled the pleased hanyou. "Now you can tell me."
Taking a deep breath for what he was about to reveal, Sesshomaru scooted onto the bed to lend against the headboard with his eyes closed, bracing himself for the onslaught of laughter. "I…I have a low tolerance for…vegetables."
"Vegetables?" Inuyasha said in disbelief. "Oh come on that's not funny."
"I haven't finished." Sesshomaru said dully. "When I was a pup, father tried to feed me this infernal green leafy meal that left my tongue feeling numb. I refused to eat it but he insisted on making me until I was forced to swallow the blasted plant." His fist clenched into a ball. "So I decided that night to seek out my revenge on the old hound for forcing me to eat that disgraceful item he dared to call healthy."
Inuyasha sat up anxiously. "So, so what did you do?"
Sesshomaru calmly shifted his eyes to the wide golden ones without a single expression. "I regurgitated the horrid greens and put them in his shampoo bottle that same night…Father's hair was a hideous shade of green when he emerged from the shower."
Inuyasha could already tell that there was a punch line coming in on this story. His sides were creaking from the building pressure pushing against his ribs. But he wanted to wait until the story was over. "And…what happened." He croaked.
Sesshomaru waited a few moments to add effect to the ending of the tale. "I tore down the hallway screaming bloody murder as he gave chase. But unfortunately he caught me and before I knew it my rear end was bright enough to light my way back to my bedroom."
And that was the punch line Inuyasha was waiting for. But he couldn't laugh. It would be right…
"Go ahead and laugh if you wish."
The permission broke the dam of hoops and hollers of laughs and giggles rumbling from Inuyasha's mouth. "Oh…man…you and…the spinach…with your dad…and he…beat your ass…Oh man….Oh god that's rich!" His stomach ached from the rolling howls of glee.
Sesshomaru was slowly losing his patience with the boy's continuous giggle fest. His goal was reached in getting the boy to feel better at his own expense but damn when was he planning on stopping?
Sadly it wouldn't be for a while longer because when Inuyasha thought he was done, he could envision a young Sesshomaru running down the hall and being caught by his father to get the beating of a lifetime.
"Have you finished?"
Nodding, Inuyasha wiped at his eyes, still chuckling to himself. "Whoa man…whew…that was nice…I needed that…" He looked at the demon giving him a sweet smile.
Sesshomaru was surprised at the innocent gesture directed at him. Although it was a small one, Inuyasha had just smiled at him. And it was the same one that he'd given to Koga the day before. His stomach did a somersault in his body at the beautiful sight. He liked it so bunch that he wanted to see it again…and to hear that angelic sound of his laughter. "Inuyasha?"
Inuyasha blinked. "Hmmm?"
"Do you wish to hear another?"

Kurama and Hiei sat talking to one another in the Shion's Moca Café located near the Western Buildings. The waitress brough them their orders of coffee and tea to and went on her way. They wanted until she was out of earshot before speaking again.
"It's been a while Hiei since we've talked like this."
"Yes it has…"
Kurama pushed away his coffee cup to the side and lend in on the table. "But I'm sure you didn't come here for small talk and pleasantries." His voice lowered to keep their conversation unheard. "Tell me the real reason you're here."
The raven haired demon had to chuckle at the fox's inquisitive nature. "Just as clever as always Fox. I knew you would discover my motives sooner or later."
"Indeed. You know you can't hide anything from your best friend."
That was true. Hiei had never been able to hide anything from his friend. "I'm here undercover. There's been talk of foul play going on around the school and I've been assigned to keep an eye on the hanyou, Inuyasha."
Green eyes narrowed suspiciously. "Why Inuyasha?"
Hiei took a sip of his tea and frowned. "The boy has been, for some reason, targeted at this school, but by who we don't know. And that's not all…" His hand reached into his pocket to pull out a small package of envelops hidden in his school jacket.
Kurama looked from the envelops then at his friend before picking him up to open. The first one contained a picture of Koga taking off his shirt through the dorm room window. The next envelop contained a picture of Bankotsu reading a book under the courtyard tree. Another was of Hiten working out in the school gym. The next showed Jakotsu hanging out with Ayame at the nearby Firefly Mall. There was one of Yusuke playing at the arcade and one of Sasuke reading in the school library. Hakudoshi's photo was of him eating quietly through his window. There was also one of Kurama practicing in the school botany laboratory. And the final picture was of Inuyasha walking to his dorm room from class, laughing with Ichigo.
Each envelop had about five sets of different poses the guys were all in. Some of them proved to be very invasive in their private lives, causing Kurama to become nervous.
"What do these mean Hiei?" Kurama asked worried for his friends and himself.
Hiei shook his head. "We can't be too sure but we believe that you're all targets for some unknown predator on this campus. Whether it's for lust or worst we have no idea. But we do know that Inuyasha is the main target."
"But how can you be so sure?"
Hiei pulled out another envelop for Kurama to open. And what he saw made him growl in rage. There were slight pale pictures of Inuyasha hardly dressed or barely clad in any clothing walking passes his window. "But how were these taken? The boy lives on the fourth floor."
"That's such a foolish question Kurama." Hiei barked. "You know damned well that technology is advanced enough to enhance such things. The pictures can be taken from such a distance and enhanced for better viewing."
Kurama's quickened anger soon got the better of him and he quickly ripped apart the pictures, tearing them piece by piece, and tossed the many disgusting shreds to the side. "How did you get these pictures Hiei?" His voice a menacing similarity to his Youko form.
"That's classified Kurama."
"To hell with classification Hiei! You best tell me, this instant!"
"I will do such no thing Kurama! Now sit down. You're drawing attention."
Kurama hadn't realized he'd stood up and quickly retook his seat. "My apologies. It's just that -"
"I know. You care for the hanyou right? This is why I'm choosing to tell you this information." Hiei stood up from the table, putting a bill on the surface.
Kurama mimicked the same and they walked out of the café together heading toward the campus park.
Moments passed before either of them said another word.
"So what will you do to protect him?" Kurama asked breaking the silence.
"We will have to just stay close to the boy. This is why I'm posing as a student in all of his classes. My two partners and several others will be stalking around the other students to keep an eye on them as well. Luckily they share a lot of classes together so keeping watch over them won't be difficult."
"But will that be enough?"
Hiei sighed. "It'll have to be until we can figure out what the hell is going in this damned school. But I must warn you that you don't say a word to the hanyou. He mustn't know he's a possible target for someone's sick game. Do you understand?"
"Crystal clear Hiei. But I do have one final question…"
"What?"
Kurama turned his frosty green eyes to his friend. "Who are the other two undercover partners and who will they posing as? Students? Teachers?"
Hiei chuckled to himself. "Only one of them will be a student. The other will be an instructor for a sword club."
"And their names are?"
Hiei stopped to look off in the distance with a cold glint in his eyes. "Kuronue…. And ….Byakuya…

Over a few hundred stories of embarrassing beatings and a child's revenge later, Inuyasha and gotten comfortable enough to lay his head against Sesshomaru's shoulder chuckling at the last story he told. "Wow you were a real badass huh?"
"Indeed." Sesshomaru cautiously laid his head on top of Inuyasha's. Then waited to see if he'd be knocked away or even cursed out for the bold display. But none came. Only a contented sigh breathe against his neck.
"Umm…Sesshomaru?"
Sesshomaru closed his eyes to wait for the cursing out he thought he had avoided until now. "Yes?"
"I just wanted to say…Umm…thanks f-for making me feel better." Inuyasha said softly. "You're not such an evil, egotistic jackass like I thought."
Two slanted amber eyes narrowed. "Coming from you, I'll take that as a compliment." Grunted the older male, releasing the air he didn't know he held.
Inuyasha rolled his eyes snuggling in closer to the strong shoulder against his cheek. The tall body he was settled against just radiated warmth from his body in invisible waves of comfort. It felt so consoling to his soul and mind. Being so close to him…It just felt right.
Sesshomaru smiled quietly reveling in the small moment of peace he was able to have with Inuyasha. It was an enormous step from when they had their last disagreement on Sunday. He resisted the urge to link his arm around his body to pull him closer to his side. There was no point in doing so since; he was the one that said that it was best that they didn't pursue a relationship.
And he still stood by that decision, though not as strongly as before. He still wasn't used to these strange vibes he would receive whenever he was near the hanyou or they touched. The feelings were all so new and nonnative to him. It felt so…so weird.
But the sound of Inuyasha's relaxed sigh, made Sesshomaru's smile become wider.
It did feel weird…but then again…these feelings felt so right.

Everything was moving according to plan for the evil president tainted wishes. By Friday the first student on his list would be struck down knocking off one less problem for him to deal with. And the sooner he got rid of these pesky brats the better. He couldn't afford any witnesses to the crimes committed by his son. He was lucky to get away with as much as he did at all.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
"Enter."
Ryura peeked his head into the large office curiously. "You wanted to see me Father?'
"Yes my son. Please come in and have a seat." Ryuukotsusei greeted warmly as he closed the door, locking it behind his son after he walked in his office. "How have your classes been today Ryura?"
"Umm fine Father." The younger dragon could already tell that something was up with his father but he couldn't put his finger on what it was. It was very rare for his father to show interests in his day to day living at the school.
"And how go the plans for those students?"
"Umm Fine father. But I do have a question to ask…"
Ryuukotsusei turned his cold eyes to his child. "What is it?"
Ryura swallowed heavily before speaking. "Don't…don't you think we're taking this a little too far? Why not just let things be and forget about them."
The father tsked his lips. "Oh my son. That cannot be so. Those boys must be punished for what they've done to you. Don't you think so?"
"Y-yes but…"
"Hmm that's what I wanted to hear." The president walked passed the fourth year to close all of his windows from the setting sun's lights from brightening the room up. Each shade was closed until no orange rays escaped inside.
Ryuukotsusei walked over to his son to cup his face between his claws. "Have your wounds healed properly yet since our last meeting?"
Ryura nodded nervously in his father's hand.
"Good." The hand released its grasp on his jaw to glide over his uniform jacket. "Tell me son…"
"Y-yes Father?" The claws undid his first button top reaching into his shirt.
The older dragon lend down to whisper in his son's ear. "When was the last time you and I have…?"
Ryura's crimson eyes widened in fear at the sudden realization of the trialed off question. That was what that strange feeling was about. His instincts were trying to warn him about what his father intended to do. He immediately jumped up knocking his chair over to move behind the desk, putting some distance between his and his father.
Ryuukotsusei smiled devilishly as he removed his suit jacket and began to remove his tie. "Come here Ryura." He said quietly.
"No Father please…" The dragon child whined softly.
For each advancing step one of his buttons was undone. "Come here Ryura."
Ryura backed away rounding the desk. "Father I beg of you… please…"
"Come…Here." The shirt fell on to pool around the demon dragon's feet.
Ryura suddenly found himself trapped with his back against the wall and his approaching parent. Frightened red eyes melted into small tears for the fear of what has happened so many times before was about to occur again. "Father no…Please."
"Come here!" A hand shot out to pull the young boy against a strongly muscular chest. Ryuukotsusei's claws reached down to slash away at Ryura's jacket and shirt leaving him chest to chest with his father. Ryuukotsusei untied his child's long blue hair letting it fall like a crystal clear river down his back. He loved the feel of the boy's body against his own. And his hair was as soft as ever.
"Aww yes…Mmm it's been a while my son" He marveled at the way Ryura was shaking under his touches. Fear always stimulated him in wanting more. "You feel so wonderful against my flesh. And you're still as beautiful as always…"
"Father please… don't do this… please." The fourth year begged quietly, shivering madly at the soon to be unmerciful coupling between father and son.
The rough feel of a thick vulpine tongue glided over Ryura's neck falling lower to his shoulder. "You taste delicious Ryura…" Long claws scratched at the younger one's back leaving punishing red paths of desire matching the pink organ's slowly traumatizing pace.
Ryura squinted his eyes from the terrible feel of his own father's organ and fingers running across his body…just like before. The tongue went lower and lower traveling down his body. A lone tear finally ruptured from his eyes as the sound of a belt unbuckling, clicked loudly in his pointy appendages. "Father…please no…"
"Mmm … Ryura…"
That was the last whispered word said to him before his lips were claimed in rough kiss and… his father's pants dropping to the floor.
Father…no…
The thick organ of Ryuukotsesui's tongue dove inside of Ryura's throat gagging him to the point of suffacation. He was relentless in causing as much torture to his own flesh and blood as possible. The sounds the boys nervous whimpers and frightened groans, arosed the dragon to to no extent. He wanted to hear more of those sounds. More of his child's pain.
Ryura managed to rip his mouth away from his father's mouth to take in the air his lungs so badly craved. "Father..." He breathe. "Please...I beg you don't --- Ugh!" His pleads were restrained by the feel of his a cold scaly hand gripping around his member squeezing it tightly. "F-F-Father..." The squeeze became tighter singal for his displeasure.
The young fourth year knew what that meant. He knew...It was a sign of his father wanting him to be silent or the coupling between them would be a truly painful one. So he quietly tucked his face into his father's chest, showing his submission to be done with as the elder pleased.
The president growled his satisfaction, stroking the thick organ in his hand to full capacity. But he wouldn't give the boy the relief he wanted. No he would only give me the tiniest amount of pleasure as a show of his love for him. And he was about more of his hurtful love for him.
Ryura gasped into the muscular chest as two sharp pointed claws dug deep into his plunckered hole, diving in until brushing against his prostate. The penatration was unbearable tortourous. The claws tore and ripped his insides leaving a burning trial of hot pain. But he could only count his blessings as how nice his father was being for preparing him. Normally he would simply enter him without any type of care fo his wellbeing.
When he felt the boy was fully prepared to his desires, he withdrew the fingers and shoved the boy across his desk pushing his face on top of the surface. "Up." Came the one word command.
Ryura complied lifting his ass up for his father's disgusting lust. He covered his face with his arm to brace himself for the pain soon to come.
And like so many times in the past the odler dragon rammed his enlarged member deep witin his son's body filling him up until reach the sheath.
Ryura muffled his howl of of pain burying his face in the crook of his arm.
Ryuukotsesui wasted on time in plowing inside his child's behind roughly slamming his hips against his ass. The boy's own erection was being squished against the front of his father's desk with each punishing blow. The pain was so unreal, that it burned. He could feel his insides ripping and tearing away from the inside. It hurt...it hurt so much.
The father slammed and slammed inside of his son's treasure gripping onto his firm buttocks for the enjoyable ride. "Ughh...Ryura....I....I...UGHHHH!"
Fate appeared to be on Ryura's side tonight as his father came quickl releasing all of his salthy cream deep within his body. Tiny involuntary jerks ejected the rest of the milky cum until no more reminded. Sighing, the parent pulled out of the tight space, marveling at the sight of blood and his seed pouring out the sweet little hole. "Beautiful." he mumbled watching it drip all the way down to his ankles. "Clean yourself up." He ordered heading for the office bathroom for a shower.
Ryura remained where he was panting and crying silently to himself....But he couldn't be unhappy...His father did this because he loved him...that's why he didn it...So all he needed to do was suck it up and deal with the pain like a real demon.
With that in mind, he lifted himself up painfully, and limped toward the bathroom...to join his father...
A/N: Hope you enjoyed it
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