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Want To Be Your Slave	By : LordYouko Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > InuYasha/Sessh?maru > InuYasha/Sessh?maru Views: 70996 -:- Recommendations : 6 -:- Currently Reading : 10
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Chapter List
- 19
- 20
- 21
Chapter
20 - Recuperating
When Kouga and Inuyasha entered Sesshoumaru�s
chambers, Miroku was already there, with a few maids, bandaging his various
wounds.
The test had ended just before dawn. Inu no Taisho,
Lady Tsukiko and Sesshoumaru had travelled back to the mansion the same way
they had arrived � in the form of energy balls -while Kouga and Inuyasha were
stuck with far slower means of transportation. As such, it was already a few
hours into the morning by the time they reached the castle, although a slight
coolness from the night still lingered.
�Sesshoumaru-sama!�
Kouga smirked as the hanyou launched himself at the
demon Lord, latching onto one hakama-clad leg.
Sesshoumaru was sitting on his bed without his haori
on while Miroku was cleaning the wound on his chest. A maid was standing next
to him, cleaning his back with a damp cloth as another knelt near his feet
putting away blood-stained cloths and bringing out fresh ones.
The bruises and sword wounds on his body had already
disappeared. The only wounds still bleeding were the ones which had been
poisoned. Even the gaping wound in his stomach was by now closed up, bleeding
only slightly. Three of his ribs had cracked from Inu no Taisho�s blows and they
were still sore from just having healed.
Inuyasha clung tighter as the demon Lord�s large
hand came to rest on top of his head, smoothing back the nervously flickering,
slightly droopy ears.
��A-are you
alright, Master?�
�Of course he is,� Miroku put in, smiling kindly
down at the frightened looking puppy. �These wounds should heal in a few days.�
Inuyasha glanced uncertainly at the young man
dressed in monk�s robes, the healer who had looked after him when he first came
to the castle. It hardly seemed possible that the wounds he himself had seen
the demon Lord receive would be healed so soon but already, he looked a lot
better.
�Are you sure?� he asked Miroku in a small voice.
�Don�t worry,� Kouga told him, walking into the
room, closing the doors behind him. �He�s had worse.�
Sesshoumaru inclined his head in assent and Kouga
came over to sit next to him at the edge of the bed. Inuyasha watched
Sesshoumaru�s face with wide eyes as the maids passed the cloth over still
bleeding wounds. The demon Lord didn�t even flinch.
�Have you behaved yourself, Inuyasha?� Sesshoumaru
murmured, taking a hold of his leash and pulling him
close between his knees.
Inuyasha nodded vigorously. Kouga rolled his eyes.
�Yeah he was an obedient little puppy, alright,
curled up cutely in that basket of his.�
Sesshoumaru glanced up at the wolf. He had expected
as much. Slaves generally knew better than to touch anything of their master�s
without permission. Inuyasha�s place was in
that basket; he had ordered it himself. That he let the puppy sleep with him on
the bed was a whim of his, not Inuyasha�s right.
The demon Lord played with the leash in his hand.
�Good.�
The idea pleased him, somehow. He allowed Inuyasha
privileges unknown to other slaves � like staying in his chambers; any other
slave would be ordered to leave as soon as he had taken his pleasure. Spending
the night with him in his bed was something they would not even dare hope for.
But while he let the puppy do so when it pleased him, that did not mean
Inuyasha could be presumptuous enough to sleep in it without permission. Had he
done so, the hanyou would have been punished for forgetting his place but it
seemed there was no need.
Miroku frowned, staunching the blood trickling down
his arm with a piece of cloth. �The poison has percolated very deep, especially
on your arm but it seems your immune system has improved though Tsukiko-sama administered very strong poison, the wound will be
healed within a week.�
Sesshoumaru said nothing. His mother�s poison and
his own could be controlled in its intensity at will. Lady Tsukiko�s poison in
its strongest form was lethal; Sesshoumaru had seen a powerful demon killed
with a single drop administered in his blood-stream. It might be a Herculean
feat to be able to have power enough to fight that poison back and not let it
spread through one�s body but the young prince of the Western Lands knew his
mother had held back. And even though he had progressed from the previous time,
he was still far from his goal.
Miroku finished tying the last of the bandages in
place, just as the maids finished their task and stood up, picking up the
wooden bucket of now blood stained water and the wash cloths.
�I have done all that is necessary for the time
being,� Miroku said, picking up the wooden box he kept his supplies in. �Call
me if any of the wounds get worse.�
Sesshoumaru inclined his head.
Miroku smiled at Inuyasha, bowed slightly to Kouga
and then headed for the doors. When he reached them, he paused with his hand on
one of the ornate handles.
�Oh and Sesshoumaru-sama,�
he turned back, smiling pleasantly. The demon Lord looked at him suspiciously,
correctly reading the mischief behind wide, faux-innocent brown eyes. �If you
want your wounds to heal quickly, you must refrain from any�strenuous
activities, in the meantime.�
Before Sesshoumaru could retort, he�d slipped
through the door and vanished, leaving a gleeful Kouga grinning at him.
�Well Inuyasha,� Kouga said resignedly to the puppy who was standing between Sesshoumaru�s thighs, leaning on
his leg. �You heard what Houshi-sama said�you�d
better leave Sesshoumaru alone for a few days.�
Inuyasha cocked his head confusedly, not having understood
the innuendo in the lecherous monk�s words. �Houshi-sama
said that?�
Kouga nodded sagely. �That�s what he said. You can�t
be with Sesshoumaru for a few days.�
Inuyasha hesitated, one tiny hand bunching the
fabric of Sesshoumaru�s hakama. �But-�
Kouga glared at him balefully. �Or don�t you want
him to heal properly�?�
Inuyasha gave a small start, then
bowed his head sadly. Of course he wanted Sesshoumaru-sama
to get well soon! He began to move away from his master.
Then steel-muscled thighs closed around him and
trapped him there. �You�re not going anywhere,� Sesshoumaru stated in a low
voice, glaring at the wolf prince who had tried to take his puppy away from
him.
Inuyasha looked up at him, blushing at his position
but eyes clouded with worry. �But Kouga-sama said-�
�Ignore the idiotic wolf,� Sesshoumaru ordered,
lifting his puppy�s chin with two clawed fingers. �You are not allowed to leave
these chambers for the next few days.�
�Hey, that�s not fair!� Kouga protested. �You can�t
keep him captive like that, especially with the gardens in full bloom. The days
when you were away training, Inuyasha and I spent our time enjoying the palace
gardens. I�m sure Inuyasha wouldn�t like to be locked away from that, right
puppy?�
Inuyasha opened his mouth to say he wouldn�t mind as
long as he was with his master but his voice caught in his throat as he was
suddenly released from where he�d been trapped by Sesshoumaru�s legs; the demon
Lord had aimed a kick at Kouga which the wolf cheerfully dodged, jumping up to
stand in front of them, a safe distance away.
�Now there�s no need to get so pissed,� he
reproached matter-of-factly. �I�m just better company than you are.�
But Sesshoumaru was not looking at him. He was
staring intently at Inuyasha after the manner of a snake hypnotizing its prey.
Kouga gritted his teeth, watching the dazed look on Inuyasha�s face as he
stared into piercing golden eyes. Damn it! It was working...
�You may go with Kouga if you wish, Inuyasha,�
Sesshoumaru said, straightening up and making a big production of running his
hand through his hair with his injured hand, wincing slightly. �The gardens are quite beautiful this time of the
year��
But Inuyasha�s attention was riveted on the slight
expression of pain on the demon Lord�s face. He knew how stoic his Master
was�to let the pain show on his face now - the wounds must really be hurting
him.
�Sesshoumaru-sama!
Please rest�I- I will brush your hair for you, if you wish��
Sesshoumaru looked slightly surprised but smiled
angelically at the hanyou.
�But are you not going out with Kouga?�
Kouga saw the smile and felt the triumphant grin
slide of his face. Uh oh�
Inuyasha immediately turned towards the wolf prince.
�I am sorry, Kouga-sama but I must stay with
Sesshoumaru-sama...he is in pain.�
He turned back to smile happily at Sesshoumaru. �And
I will see the flowers with my Master when he is well.�
Inuyasha frowned when he saw the scowl on Kouga�s
face; he missed the smug look that Sesshoumaru cast Kouga over his head.
�You little-!�
Kouga began, fists clenched at his side. �Inuyasha, don�t listen to him! He�s
fooling you.�
Inuyasha tilted is head to his side, wide eyes
blinking in confusion. �What do you mean, Kouga-sama?
Sesshoumaru-sama got very hurt in the fight. You said
that houshi-sama said that he needs to rest right?�
Kouga wanted to shake the adorable puppy till he saw
his evil master for the devious demon that he was. He had seen Sesshoumaru bear
far worse without a twitch. Hell, he�d
been with Sesshoumaru when he had led an army during a war; the demon Lord
had nearly been on the verge of death and had borne his wounds without
flinching.
�He can recover just fine on his own,� Kouga
insisted, not willing to lose this little contest, especially after seeing the
smug challenge in his friend�s eyes.
�But I want to take care of him,� Inuyasha said,
staring down at the floor to hide the light blush on his cheeks.
Sesshoumaru shifted back towards the head of the bed
and leaned back on the pillows folding one of his legs. Inuyasha was instantly
at his side, kneeling next to him on the bed.
�Is there anything you need, Master?� he asked
glancing anxiously at the red spot forming on the bandages on his arm and
stomach, as blood from the still raw wounds seeped out.
�It is alright,� Sesshoumaru told him, brushing snow
white bangs from his forehead.
Inuyasha chewed his lip, running his fingers lightly
over the wound on his arm. �Does it hurt very much?�
Kouga passed an exasperated hand over his eyes and
sighed.
�For the last time, Inuyasha, he�s fine!�
The hanyou looked down at his hands miserably and
fidgeted with the end of his long haori sleeves.
�But I-�
Kouga shot his smirking friend an exasperated look.
�Would you stop taking advantage of the poor kid and
tell him already?� he demanded.
Sesshoumaru shot him an I-don�t-know-what-you-mean
look. Inuyasha blinked reproachfully up at Kouga.
�B-but he�s hurt, Kouga-sama!�
Kouga threw up his hands in despair. �Fine then you take care of him. I�ve had enough of this.�
Sesshoumaru watched gleefully as Kouga stomped out
of his room, shooting one last venomous glance at the demon Lord, and slammed
the doors shut.
�Kouga-sama is mad at me?�
Inuyasha asked Sesshoumaru, unable to understand why the demon Lord looked so
pleased.
�No,� Sesshoumaru told him, pulling him close with
his uninjured arm. �He is mad at me.�
�Why, Master?� Inuyasha asked.
Instead of answering, Sesshoumaru pulled the hanyou
in for a deep, slow kiss.
�Did you have fun with Kouga?� Sesshoumaru asked,
circling a possessive arm around the hanyou, holding him close. He knew Kouga well
enough to know that he wouldn�t try anything with the puppy but he still didn�t
like the idea of Inuyasha spending days alone with someone else.
�Yes!� Inuyasha beamed, then
looked down shyly. �But I missed you, Master��
Clawed fingers circled his chin and pulled his face
up for another lingering, claiming kiss. This time, Inuyasha melted into his
arms, enjoying his master�s touch after many days apart. When Sesshoumaru broke
the kiss, the hanyou slumped onto his chest, his knees having lost the strength
to prop him up. Dazed eyes opened slowly as Inuyasha revelled in his Master�s
warmth. But he immediately scrambled away from him when he saw a reddening
bandage before his eyes; he was putting his entire weight on Sesshoumaru�s
wound.
�I�m sorry!� he gasped, staring at the bandaged
wound in horror. �Sesshoumaru-sama, I�m so so-�
�Inuyasha,� the demon Lord interrupted, amused. �It
is fine.�
�You- you�re bleeding,� Inuyasha said tearfully,
holding on to Sesshoumaru�s one raised knee �... and I � I leaned on it and-�
�You weigh next to nothing,� Sesshoumaru told him, �My
wounds will not exacerbate quite so easily.�
Inuyasha nodded hesitantly, sniffling. �I-is there
anything I can do, Master?�
The demon Lord unfolded his leg and rested it in
Inuyasha�s lap.
�I am certain a foot massage from will help,�
Sesshoumaru said.
Inuyasha�s face lit up. �Really?�
He immediately took the offered foot in his hands
and began to knead it with gentle hands. Sesshoumaru leaned back into the
pillows. Well, there were worse ways
to recuperate from a fight than having an adorably worried puppy at his feet.
He watched Inuyasha; the puppy looked very small and
innocent and fragile and the demon Lord had to resist the urge to pin him under
his body and ravish him till he begged for mercy.
It was a strange feeling; Sesshoumaru could not
remember ever having felt that wild, possessive feeling before. He remembered
watching Taisho�s blade about to cleave his head in two. It had awakened a side
of him he had never known before. In all their years of training, the prince
could not remember a single occasion on which he had managed to hit either of
his parents; even now, he knew his power was nowhere close theirs. But when he
had seen Inuyasha about to be injured, he hadn�t thought of all that. All he
knew was that he couldn�t allow it, no matter if it was his father, Lord Inu no
Taisho himself, who stood in his way.
�Master?�
Sesshoumaru blinked, focusing back on Inuyasha. The
hanyou�s head was bowed, a desolate look on his face.
�Thank you for saving me,� he said softly, bowing
low, resting his head on the demon Lord�s feet. �My life already belongs to you
but��
If, for whatever reason, Inu no Taisho, the Lord of
the Land, decided to kill him, his Master would be well within his rights to
not lift a finger. Sesshoumaru would not have reopened the wound on his arm
then; a Master getting injured for a slave, and a hanyou stray at that, was
unheard of.
Then there was a sharp tug on his leash and he was
dragged into the demon Lord�s lap. The demon Lord�s hand grasped him strongly
by the back of his neck, holding him in place forcing him to meet the prince�s
eyes.
�But what?�
Sesshoumaru asked quietly.
Inuyasha squirmed in his hold, trying to avert his
eyes from the demon Lord�s smouldering ones. �Ahhh....Master��
�You have no reason to thank me,� the demon Lord
told him. Inuyasha stared into fierce, suddenly dark eyes.
�Your life,� Sesshoumaru whispered, tightening his
grip on Inuyasha�s neck, �is mine to take.�
Inuyasha�s eyes widened.
�I protect the things I own�Inuyasha.� Do not presume to give thanks for what does
not belong to you. I claimed you � our body, your will, your life.�
Inuyasha could feel his heart thundering in his
chest. Air�he couldn�t get enough air in his lungs�
�You are not allowed to die�until I kill you
myself.�
The hanyou gasped, tears beginning to stream down
his cheeks. What was this� this strange feeling in his chest when he heard
those words from his Master�s lips? He had been raised as a slave for almost as
long as he could remember but had he even dared dream that he would one day
belong to such a powerful Master? The demon Lord took possession of him in a
way that made him want to surrender everything to his Master, his god. One
glance from the prince�s imperious eyes made him want to submit to his every
whim and desire. What was this warm, melty feeling
that made him feel simultaneously owned and cherished and safe�
For the third time that night, his lips were claimed
by the demon Lord�s. Inuyasha parted his lips, accepting his dominance and
Sesshoumaru�s tongue entered the puppy�s mouth, exploring it, savouring the
heady taste of submission and Inuyasha. The hanyou melted against him, a tiny
hand fisting on his chest, unwittingly closing around silky silver hair.
Sesshoumaru�s other hand, which was not busy keeping Inuyasha�s mouth in place,
roved under his haori and over his skin, tracing every inch of the soft, plaint
body.
Soon, Inuyasha was hard, rubbing against him
desperately, pleading for reprieve. Sesshoumaru released him and looked into
the puppy�s lust clouded eyes.
�Bare yourself,� he ordered quietly.
Inuyasha hurried to obey, quickly removing his
garments, fumbling with the knots in his hurry.
The demon Lord�s hungry eyes roamed over his trembling
body, naked except for the collar and leash.
�Go get the bowl near your basket.�
Inuyasha frowned, confused at the order, but obeyed
anyway. The bowl was a small, doggie dish that had lain next to the puppy
basket. Inuyasha had assumed it had just been a something to go with the basket,
merely for show.
He picked the shallow black bowl-like thing and
climbed back on the bed, kneeling in front of the demon Lord.
Sesshoumaru leaned back on the pillows, propping his
head on his elbow comfortably.
�Now,� he said softly, predatory eyes staring at the
hanyou. �Touch yourself.�
Inuyasha�s eyes widened, cheeks flushing with
colour.
�Master?� he asked tentatively.
Sesshoumaru smiled sadistically at the bashful
puppy. �Do it,� he ordered. �And you will cum in that
dish. I don�t want a mess on my sheets.�
Inuyasha shuddered at the command, closing his hand
around his hard cock.
He pumped hesitantly, gasping at the long awaited
touch on the sensitive organ. He began pumping quickly, eyes squeezing shut at
the intense pleasure.
Oh god, he could feel his Master�s eyes on him�
His hand sped up, his climax building quickly. Just a little more�he was so�close�
-you
will cum in that dish. I don�t want a mess on my
sheets-
Inuyasha�s eyes snapped open as he remembered the
command. He glanced hesitantly at Sesshoumaru. The demon Lord was staring
intently at him, darkened golden eyes raping his willing body.
Reluctantly, he looked down at the dish. Oh god, he
would have to aim�
Face burning with humiliation and arousal, Inuyasha
reached out a shaking hand and positioned the basket in front of him. Out of
the corner of his eyes, he could see Sesshoumaru�s cruel, pleased smile.
He began to pump himself fast, the feeling of his
own hand around his dick weird but in a wonderful way. His tensed, his climax
building and then he released with a cry, falling back into the sheets.
A few moments later, he opened his eyes and sat up, looking anxiously to see if he�d managed to do what his
Master had ordered.
He had, for the most part, though some of it had
missed the mark and spilled on the sheets.
�Forgive me, Master,� he apologized, kneeling before
him on weak knees.
�Hmm,� Sesshoumaru contemplated, staring at the
dish.
His eyes snapped up to meet Inuyasha�s. �Now drink
it.�
Inuyasha swallowed nervously, cock stirring again at
his words. �Sesshoumaru-sama��
But the demon Lord�s eyes said he would tolerate no
disobedience and so, Inuyasha hesitantly grasped the plate in his hands and
raised it to his lips.
With one last glace at his Master,
he tipped it back, allowing the content to flow between his lips. All the
while, he could feel the prince watching him, savouring his humiliation and his
abject submission. It made him feel warm, low in his belly.
When he�d finished, he placed the bowl on the bed
and bowed low to his Master.
His leash was tugged and he tumbled forward, lying
flat on his stomach. When he raised his head, he found his face level with the
demon Lord�s crotch. He glanced up at his Master. Golden eyes watched him
silently. He turned his eyes back to his Master�s exposed cock. He lowered his
mouth onto it and took the appendage in his mouth.
He could hear a soft approving groan from the demon
Lord in response. He opened his mouth wider and took more of the thick, large
cock in. The mucky, heady scent of his Master�s arousal hit his nostrils and he
began to suck, attempting to take him in till the base. Sesshoumaru�s large
hand landed on the back of his head, pushing and pulling it to the Lord�s
satisfaction.
Inuyasha relaxed his mouth and throat, allowing his
Master to use him as he pleased. After his own intense orgasm, he didn�t think
he had much energy left. He remained sprawled between the demon Lord�s legs, letting
the prince control him as he pleased.
Soon, Sesshoumaru began to push deeper and faster
into his throat. Inuyasha gagged as he hit the back of his throat for the first
time. The breath left his lungs as one of the demon Lord�s legs landed his
back, the heavy weight pinning him in place. The demon prince�s pace increased,
eyes closing as he zoned out everything except the wonderful feeling on his
cock. The hanyou�s throat was warm and tight, constricting wonderfully around
his shaft when he gagged.
Inuyasha felt his own cock grow hard and throbbing
at his position and his Master�s merciless use of him. It felt good, to be
weighed down under his master this way. He could feel his release building for
a second time spurred by the fact that his cock was stimulated by the cool silk
sheets, being crushed under his body and under Sesshoumaru�s leg.
Finally, the demon Lord thrust deep into his throat
and held himself there, choking the poor hanyou. Inuyasha could not breathe,
his face being grinded into the demon�s crotch. He began to feel lightheaded
from the lack of oxygen. To his surprise, he came hard for the second time,
just as Sesshoumaru released deep inside his throat, then lost consciousness.
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Late in the evening that day, Sesshoumaru got
dressed and headed out of his room to where his father had called for him.
Inuyasha was still sleeping, exhausted from his efforts to please his Master.
Sesshoumaru entered the room where his father was
sitting in an open balcony on a cushioned chair, sipping tea. The entire front
of the castle grounds could be seen from this spot; sun setting below the
horizon looked beautiful.
�Sesshoumaru,� he greeted, gesturing for his son to
sit opposite him. He sat down, and a servant appeared, pouring tea for the
prince. Taisho glanced at him once and the servant bowed and retreated.
�Miroku tells me your wounds are healing faster than
last time. Good.�
Sesshoumaru said nothing, taking a sip of his tea.
�Once you have recovered, I have an assignment for
you.�
Sesshoumaru raised his eyes to meet Taisho�s to show
him he was listening.
�There is a Lord of a small area in the heart of the
kingdom, ruled by a toad prince. I have received several complaints regarding
his oppressive rule. A messenger, that was sent in warning,
was turned away rudely.�
Sesshoumaru raised his eyebrows. �What do you want
me to do?�
Taisho made a sweeping gesture with his hand. �These
demons are mostly low level ones. It is not difficult to conquer the land by
force. However, I want you to go there and convince the Lord of the Land to
either rule fairly or to surrender his throne to one of our representatives.�
Sesshoumaru frowned. �Convince?�
Taisho nodded. �Without force.�
Sesshoumaru blinked. �You mean you want him alive?�
Taisho glared. �Of course I want him alive! I know
your diplomatic skill is less than adequate so this is a kind of a test. You
may spend as many days as you need there but the Lord should be alive and well
and amicable relations must be maintained between the two lands. Is that
understood?�
Without moving a muscle, Taisho got the distinct
impression that Sesshoumaru was making a face at him.
�I have to
be the one to do this?� Sesshoumaru asked, sounding exasperated.
Taisho nodded. �I will send him a letter informing
him of your arrival.�
�Alright,� he conceded reluctantly.
Taisho grinned, pleased to hear the resignation in
his son�s voice. �And I have to warn you, the Lord of the Land is not known for
his sweet temper or pleasant manners and he is not too fond of us to begin
with. But you will be patient, yes?�
Sesshoumaru gritted his teeth. Father and his
twisted sense of humour�but he was taking Inuyasha along with the other
servants to make the trip at least somewhat less tedious.
�What, pray tell, is the name of this Lord?� he
asked, attempting to keep the irritation from his voice.
Inu no Taisho smirked. �Lord Jaken.�
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A/N: Mwwwwwwwwaahhahhahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaha!!!Enter
Jaken!� =^.^=
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