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Slave
By : sadeness
Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male
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Chapter List
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Slave

Disclaimer: I do not own
any of Inuyasha characters. I am making no money off this story. This applies
to all future chapters. Inuyasha characters & story ©
2003 Rumiko Takahashi.

Summary: Heat, a new ‘home’
and more problems.

I would like
to thank my beta and all the readers and reviewers.

Chap 8. – Home sweet
home –

The previous night Inuyasha had fallen
asleep crying on the floor in the middle of the chamber-like cage in Sesshoumaru’s house. When he woke up in the next morning he was still on the floor; it was cold and a cool morning
breeze filled the room.

Inuyasha stood up he was in pain and
hungry. At first according to his debilitated nose and his eyes, there appeared
to be no food or anything drinkable in the chambers.

He studied the place again. The chambers had
a large room with a door to a winter garden (with some birds in cages), a large
bedroom with a large bed and a bathing area. Rich furniture
everywhere.

“Keh, I have got a golden cage but no food;
this bird here is starving.” He screamed.

He then went to the bathing area. “At
least I can have water in this place.” He sniffed the air. The water was a little hot, as it came from a
hot spring. He drunk some water and
washed his face; looking at his state he decided to have a bath.

When he returned to the principal room,
there was a small youkai holding a silk red kimono, standing next to a table
set with food.

“Good morning, I brought breakfast and a
kimono.” The youkai put the kimono on the closest chair and left. It was so fast
that Inuyasha did not have time to say anything.

While Inuyasha was dressing the kimono, he
realized that there was no underwear, no undershirt or
anything. He would be only covered with the kimono,
and it was a little big to him. It was a beautiful kimono though. It was, red
with some small white flowers, the same pattern as the ones on Sesshoumaru’s
clothes.

Inuyasha then sat to eat his breakfast. It
could be considered a traditional one, if there was not so much meat and
different kind of edible animals, cooked, steamed, grilled
and raw, even though everything was placed in a so organized fashion that was
fancier than the way he had learnt at Kiramaru’s place. He waited for some
minutes, but nobody came, so he started to eat very slowly and with his ears he tried to listen if anyone were coming. Again nobody showed up for hours.
*

The silence was annoying. Even with his
inu-hanyou powerful triangular ears, he was not able to pick up any sound. He could not listen to what was going on in
the house, or in the next room. He could listen to the birds and to the faint
breeze that come somewhere from the winter garden. He could even listen to the
water in the spring at the bathing area. But nothing
more. No voices, no steps, nothing.

“Maybe these chambers are far from the
principal house. Yes, it must be a big
complex, so these quarters must be far from the ones where people normally
stay. That explains the lack of sound and scents.”

Inuyasha then looked at the place where
his bag was. He took the sword and placed
it in the wall in an empty space specially made to place swords, and in the
last drawer in a dressing table in the bedroom he put
his fire rat clothes, his little things and under them he put Kouga’s headband.

He got the little bottle of medicine Miiko
gave him and sipped a little of it.

‘It has been a while since I last drank this. Kiramaru-sama told me to drink it to avoid further problems
and a possible pregnancy, I did not have any of it during the time I was free or
in the last week. Well at least I will
like the father--’ Inuyasha started to imagine and laugh about the whole thing. ‘If I have got pregnant, Kouga would be the
father, would be nice to have a small Kouga running in this room, space he
would have a lot.’ Soon the happy image changed to a more realistic one. ‘Sesshoumaru-sama would not allow another
hanyou here, even though he would be only one-fourth hanyou,
Sesshoumaru-sama would not let me stay with the puppy, actually I think he
would kill me if I ever get pregnant, I hope I am not pregnant.’ Inuyasha looked
to the mirror on the dressing table and examined his body. He was still thin,
he could see some of the last night’s bruises, his belly was flat
and he could count his rib bones. ‘No, I
am not pregnant.’

There was nothing else to do in his room. So, he went to the garden and sat on one of the benches;
soon he was sleeping. He woke up with the nice aroma of food. The same youkai
that in the morning had brought him his breakfast was there, standing next to a
table, there in the garden.

“Good afternoon, I brought lunch.”

“Arigato, can you stay with me and--”
Before Inuyasha was able to finish the sentence or stood up the youkai was
gone. “Well, I guess he or she can not stay here with me.”

This happened again at dinnertime. The
food was brought by the same youkai. Inuyasha did not
know how the youkai entered the room. The youkai was again standing by the side
of a set table and the food placed in a very fancy way. Different
kinds of meat and little greens.
There were no rice or beans and even the miso soup would have meat in it.
The food was different in taste from the ones he used to eat at Kiramaru’s and
at the villages. It was delicious though.
*

On the next days
Inuyasha tried to talk with the youkai, but all his attempts were fruitless.
The youkai would not talk with him. The youkai only brought the food and a new
kimono every morning.

The chambers were
cleaned while Inuyasha was sleeping, it did not matter what mess he
would make. Whenever he woke up the room would be clean and the things fixed.
*

Inuyasha got bored and his fever was back early
in the morning of the third day. He would be at the bathing area most of the time.
The dizziness and the pain were back too.

He tried to sooth the pain by masturbation,
but the pain in his cock was tremendous. He didn’t
have the opportunity to talk to anybody about this, but since he was violently
spanked by the thunder youkai brothers he would have to deal with this strange
pain. It was like something was broken inside it and
even with his body’s healing power it seemed that his cock would never be healthy
again.

Only once, at that bathhouse with Kiramaru
he would not be in pain when he had his cock touched.

‘Kiramaru knows how to deal with my body, if I stay longer
here, I will die in pain.’ Inuyasha’s eyes were wide open in a sudden realization. ‘Sesshoumaru-sama wants me to die this way, alone
and in pain, by this fucking heat’

Panic. ‘If I was not with Kouga-sama during those
days. I would be dead already!’ Inuyasha was desperate. ‘Sesshoumaru-sama should have killed me that
night with Kouga-sama, it would be less painful, but thinking about that, he
wants me to die in a very painful way. Maybe it is not the heat, maybe the food
is poisoned!’ ‘Hysterical’ would not define Inuyasha mood right now.

Maybe due to the lack of activities or
someone to talk with, Inuyasha started to imagine things.

During two whole days, he did not eat. He put his food to the birds; he only calmed
down when none of the birds died.

Then he would try masturbation again, even
in great pain, to avoid dying from the heat’s effects, but it did not work.
After that he
tried to stimulate himself by introducing his fingers or other objects in his
anus. The next night when the fever was unbearable he
tied up his own legs and one arm with the torn pieces of the kimono he was
wearing.

The pain and the lack of motion, added to
the fingers or the objects he inserted himself, helped a little, so he decided
to repeat this scene the next 3 nights.

During his
self-infliction games he would try to escape from his own sick actions, but at
the same time he would get so overexcited by the pleasure and painful proceedings,
that he achieved some kind of crazy climax and his body had the same reaction
as when he was with Kouga, he would faint and get in a coma state till next
day.

Now in the mornings, the unspeaking little
youkai would come, set him free, help Inuyasha with
his morning bathe and feed him
*

Thirteen days had already gone away since
Inuyasha arrived. Thirteen long, painful and solitary
days.

But Inuyasha was not the only one in his
agony.

Sesshoumaru
could not avoid it anymore, he was thinking about his otouto
more than he wanted.

‘Inuyasha is changed. When I found him with the
ookami, his eyes, they were happy eyes. During the fight
I could also sense some alteration in his youki. There were not the same eyes
or youki of the hanyou I found with that slave-trader. Would that be because
Inuyasha was close to a possible mate? I did not see any mating mark or any
other bonding mark.’ Sesshoumaru could feel the uneasiness to be
again wondering about the boy and his heat.

That was
disturbing to Sesshoumaru. Again, his emotions were in a battle over what he was
to do. And to make things worse, his own heat was
making itself more and more present. There would be days that he would ask
Jaken to lock him in his underground study room to avoid any chance to visit
the hanyou.

He knew the
hanyou was having heat crises again and according to a few youkai in the house,
brave enough to question him, Sesshoumaru the lord of the castle, the little hanyou needed a mate as soon as
possible or else he would die in a matter or days or weeks. Different from what
he, Sesshoumaru, knew about heat in Inu–youkai, the boy would not make his third heat season.

Finding a
suitable mate to the hanyou was a dilemma to Sesshoumaru, due to his own heat crisis.
Sesshoumaru was not in the mood to search and analyze a suitable mate to the
hanyou and then leave the castle or receive any guests. Although,
there was a part of Sesshoumaru that did not want the hanyou to be with another
youkai. The hanyou was his to kill and to cuddle.

One afternoon
on the second week the hanyou was there, Sesshoumaru had to leave the castle for
some hours to solve a very complicated issue with the locals and when he returned he could listen to the screams of the hanyou.

He knew,
through the servants, that the hanyou, in a semi-conscious mode due to the
heat, would have violent attacks and cry out begging for his “oniisan”. Sesshoumaru
had never been present at one of the events. And being
there at that moment was painful, the hanyou was almost tearing the door down.
He could listen to things being destroyed, the hanyou
calling for help, imploring to be taken, begging for his life and other things.

Sesshoumaru was paralyzed. He wanted to enter the chamber and kill the hanyou,
but a fraction of his mind, a huge one indeed, desired to enter the chambers and
make, no matter how, the hanyou stop crying, Sesshoumaru wanted to embrace and
fuck the hanyou till his own youki and heat settle down.

‘He will be quiet if I use that subdue command,
the servants can tie him to the bed and silence him with some cloths, or I can
even cut his tongue off or I can simply kill him…’ While the reasonable Sesshoumaru tried to find
excuses, his youki lead him to the hanyou’s chambers door.
*

Inuyasha, even
in his semi-conscious heat mode, could listen to the door being
opened, and he sensed for the first time in days a powerful youki. His first
reaction was, run away from it, he tried to hide, but he did not know where to
go. He was tired and in pain so the
easiest solution was run to his bedroom, and hid under the bed. ‘It is not a cave, but it would protect me from
this youkai, oniisan could be here and save me. This youki
does not belong to Kouga-sama or Tsukyomaru-sama, this youki is different. It
is much more powerful than both youki. I need to protect myself.’ From his hidden place, Inuyasha looked at
Tetsuseiga, but he knew he did not have time to take the sword to protect himself
because the youkai was already by his door. “Please oniisan-sama save me…”
Inuyasha screamed without looking at the door.
*

Sesshoumaru
entered the room. For seconds he studied
the area. In a way, this place was a battlefield; carefully he walked around
the mess using his youki to guide him to his opponent. When he got to the
bedroom’s door he could sense Inuyasha’s fear along
with his heat scent.

He scanned
the room searching for the hanyou and found no one, then he listened to a
scream-like plea from the hanyou and he could realize that the hanyou was under
the bed.

Trying his
best to maintain his cold façade, Sesshoumaru said. “What is all this mess,
hanyou?” He got no reply. “Well, since my presence is not what you are looking
forward, I think I shall leave.” Again a pause and no reply. He could hear the fast breathing under the
bed and sense the hanyou’s fear reached a higher level. Sesshoumaru decided to
leave, turning on his heels as he stated
another sentence, “From now on be silent hanyou or I will return and state the command
word and make you be qui--” Sesshoumaru would have continued his sentence if he
was not grabbed by a semi naked Inuyasha.
*

Inuyasha
under the bed could listen to a much-distorted voice,
the youkai was saying things he could not understand. He only wanted the youkai
to leave, let him alone and alive. He needed Sesshoumaru to protect him. His
fucking weak and crazy-for-sex body and youki would not resist to that powerful
youki, for too long.

‘Maybe oniisan is coming, I can smell a little of
his scent. Oniisan would not allow a youkai to get in his house and take me,
would he? Oniisan would not sell me or lend me to others in his house, would
he?’
Inuyasha was asking himself these questions with closed eyes and shaking his
head in frenzy, but at the last question, he opened his eyes and looked at the
door. He could see boots, boots leaving the room, then he could see Mokomoko-sama and in a
speed only comparable to Sesshoumaru’s, Inuyasha got out of his shelter under
the bed to grab Sesshoumaru. “Oniisan, you came to save me!”

Inuyasha was
holding Sesshoumaru with his semi-naked body, the
kimono was in shreds and opened. In seconds Inuyasha’s legs
where holding Sesshoumaru’s hips and Inuyasha could rest his head in
Sesshoumaru’s chest armor. Sesshoumaru, on the other hand, was holding Inuyasha
with his arms, his hands touching the hanyou’s naked body.

The
short body contact was enough to start a chain reaction all over their bodies
and in seconds they were guided by their youki only.
*

Both youki
almost immediately took hold of the situation and Sesshoumaru’s last conscious
action was stopping Inuyasha from breaking his armor while the hanyou was tearing
apart his clothes.
*

At the first sun’s ray of lights in the
next morning, Sesshoumaru opened his eyes in horror. ‘This is the scent of otouto’s chambers not mine, what have I done?’
In a fast movement, he was out of the bed.

All he saw made him sick. The room was a
mess. The bed cloth destroyed. A naked all bruised Inuyasha, laid down on the
all covered in blood and semen bed, on the hanyou’s neck a clear and huge
mating mark. Sesshoumaru automatically touched his own neck while looking at
the mirror on the dressing table placed not too far from the bed, he could see
to his relief that there were no signals or marks. Actually, there were not any
marks, scratches, nor bruises, as on Inuyasha’s body.

Sesshoumaru was sick with the view and
without a second thought left Inuyasha’s chambers.

He was naked but he did not care about it.
He want to be in his chambers, clean his body and take
the nauseating odor off his body.

After the bath he
got dressed and decided to stay in his underground study room. He ordered to not be
disturbed, but he wanted to talk with the castle counselor.

“I can not remember what I have done, but
I could have some guidance in what I should do from now on.” Sesshoumaru said
while he awaited the elder in his underground study room.
*

Some time after Sesshoumaru left, Inuyasha
woke up, he was in pain but happy for the first time in his adult life and in
heat. He woke up feeling really
energetic and happy. He had never felt that way with Kiramaru, not even after a
night of pleasurable games without real sexual intercourse, and even after a
crazy non-stop sex marathon with Kouga, never, he was totally
sure about it; he had never felt the way he was feeling at that morning.

For the first time in his life he felt
complete, there was pain, but he knew pain was part of the game, and he did
like the alluring feeling when pain and pleasure were mixed.

He could feel the scent of the last night’s
mating; he could feel Sesshoumaru’s semen coming out of his sore ass; he
could feel the marks caused by those powerful-clawed hands. Till
some moments ago he could fell the warmth of that powerful body… ‘Wait a
minute, where is oniisan, why am I here alone in this bed?’ and then
Inuyasha opened his eyes, to see some youkai cleaning and fixing the room.

In a shy tone, Inuyasha asked where he was
and whispering he asked about Sesshoumaru’s whereabouts.

“Come, better have a bath and soon
breakfast will be here.” The small youkai that everyday brought him food, was
helping him to leave the bed and guiding him through the bedroom to the bathing
area.

“Where is Sesshoumaru-sama?” Inuyasha
asked again while the youkai scrubbed his body, cleaning the blood and semen
from his chest and back.

“Sesshoumaru-sama is in his office; he has
many things to do.”

“So I will wait him patiently here; he
must come and visit me later in the afternoon or at night, ne?” Inuyasha said smiling.

After the bath while he was combing his
hair. He was happy to see his image in the
mirror, all the bruises and scratches and the most important mark, the one on
his neck and shoulder. It was still alive and kicking with some blood over it.
A collection of teeth and fangs from his shoulder up to his neck, a thin bone and flesh could be seen. But Inuyasha
did not care. It was a mating mark. Sesshoumaru could have denied him as a
brother all his life, but now Sesshoumaru had accepted him as a mate and he was
happier than ever.

All day long Inuyasha behaved as if he was
a little child waiting Santa Claus.
*

In the underground study room, Sesshoumaru
was ready to go and find out to where the counselor was. Almost one hour had
passed since he had requested the elder’s presence and the elder had not showed
up yet.

When the
door finally opened and a very old youkai entered, Sesshoumaru asked him to sit
and started his report.

“Good
morning to you too, Sesshoumaru-sama.” The elder said in a mocking tone.
Sesshoumaru growled.

“You know that Inuyasha, the hanyou my
father had with that ningen wench is living here, and you also know that he is
in heat--,”Sesshoumaru said, looking at the elder youkai eliciting the events
in a very cool way, till he was interrupted by the
elder.

“I also know that you are in heat too,
Sesshoumaru-sama.”

“Yes, I am, but that is not the issue in
here.”

“No?!” A stern and questioning look from the elder made Sesshoumaru look
away.

“I mean, not now. Let me finish, so you can
understand the whole situation and maybe you can assist me in this issue.”

“Hai, Sesshoumaru-sama”

“The last days were somewhat difficult for
the hanyou; he was having constant heat crisis and
almost destroying the chambers where he was placed and himself. Previously he
was working as a Yasha in a teahouse. According
to his scent when I first met him, he was in a higher level of heat, meaning he
had had many sexual partners and in a very short time. Before we get in here, he escaped to have a
week or so of reckless sex with a former lover, you know what this means to an
Inu, don’t you?”

“Poor hanyou, so young and in such precocious
condition, he will soon die. Unless he finds a mate.
You said he has a lover.”

“A former
lover.”

“Why is not this lover with him now?”

“I do not want my family related with ookami.
The blood is already unclean with the hanyou.”

“So what
about another youkai? Some of the allies…”

“Tell me one that would accept a hanyou
and in such physical condition? Moreover, a very ambitious youkai would mate
him. But he would want half of the western lands.” Sesshoumaru wisely would
find answers to all the possible hypothesis the elder was listing.

“Sesshoumaru-sama, your own heat is making
things difficult. I know about your visit to the hanyou’s chambers last night.
Can you explain that?”

“Last night, when I returned from the
meeting with the commoners, I heard the hanyou’s screams, when I realized it
was already morning, I bedded the hanyou and marked him.” Sesshoumaru confessed
his crime looking straight at the elder’s eyes.

“You have marked him and did he mark you?”

“No. That is reason I am here with you. I
have never heard or read anything about one sided marking among Inu-youkai. And I don’t remember
what happened last night. I do remember getting in the room. I tried to talk
with Inuyasha, but then he grabbed on me and when he was trying to tear my armor
apart I helped him to take it off, but after that, I do not remember anything.
I woke up feeling fine, relaxed, then I realized what I had done and I got sick
about the whole situation so I left his chamber before he woke up.”

The elder listened to Sesshoumaru’s
explanation and whispering he said, “Your youki took
control of the situation, since both of you did not paid any attention to it,
but a very important thing about all this is, the hanyou’s condition has just
got worse. Sesshoumaru-sama you have few options now. A possibility will be you
go through the official mating ritual and make Inuyasha your mate for life. The one and only, the official.”

“I can not do that, he is a hanyou, he was
banished when he was an infant and we are related by blood.”

“That is not a problem for Inu-youkai, it would clean the blood, if he could bear a
child,” the elder said with a naughty smile.

“My allies would be against it and
conflicts would start in many weak areas; my foes would celebrate this demonstration
of weakness. Innocent lives in many villages would be jeopardized,
chaos would be installed in all western lands. I need another solution,” Sesshoumaru
said.

“Well, you could leave the hanyou with
your mark, but then you have to accept him as your brother officially and this
decision would be declared to the public in a big celebration party where he
would be introduced to the royals as a royal member of this house. The mark would be settled as a bonding mark among family; it could be
done with the right rituals. Doing that, his heat problem would give us some time
till an ally or any lord would be interested in him
and ask him as a consort or something like that. The problem again would be the
allies’ acceptance of it and as a possible future mate, because he would be
accepted by you as your family, but he would still be a hanyou with shorter
possibilities of bearing and heir.” The elder paused for a while, analyzing
Sesshoumaru’s lack of expression and the way his hands moved. With a grin the elder added the last possibility.

“There is another possibility.” He
started.

Sesshoumaru asked the elder to tell him
this possibility and the elder stated it.

“You could have the hanyou
as your concubine. There would have some rituals to be done
secretively. He would be nothing more than a sexual slave
to the others’ eyes, without power and without a real position or title in the
court. He would not need a mate, because
you would be his Goshujin-sama, in both meanings, so useless alliances would not be needed, you would not have problems about your
credibility among the others lords and allies or servants and villagers. In
addition, in the future, Sesshoumaru-sama, you could freely choose a royal mate
to yourself and an official mate ritual would be done
with both marking each other, a true and real royal mating bond for life with
the youkai you would desire to share the rest of your life with and have as
many heirs as you wish. A concubine could be marked, but as a low class being, and
would never be able to mark the Seme / Lord…” A pause from the elder made
Sesshoumaru look at him with a questioning glare and them the elder added. “The
only consequence for the hanyou in the case of you mating with another youkai would
be his death, in some months or even years, after that, because of the superior
youki of your real and official mate
would be recognized and would deny and blur his. But till then who would care
about it anyway?” the elder concluded with a smile.

Sesshoumaru did not say a word, his eyes
fixed on the tapestry on the opposite wall.

The elder teasing a little longer stated
the only thing that would not let the hanyou alive.

“Sesshoumaru-sama if you want to keep the
hanyou alive, you must decide on one of these options as soon as possible. This
hanyou in a very odd way is very powerful, his youki
is fighting against everything. An Inu-hanyou being in heat twice without a
mate, after being bedded for so many partners and being
marketed by one of them, would be dead already.
On the other hand, this hanyou is alive but he
could die by the end of this moon cycle. He would die even if he were a
complete Inu-youkai. Actually an Inu-youkai would not
have lived that long, not without a mate and without the proper rituals after
being marked. Things are just getting
worse.” The elder youkai was silent for some moments and them whispering he
said again, “An Inu-youkai would not last a week, actually he is still alive because he is a hanyou.”

“You do not need to worry about the one week
life time, I just marked him one night ago.”

“Sesshoumaru please, do not act like a
brat.”

“I need to think about it.”

“Hai,
Sesshoumaru-sama, you really do. But please do not forget to ‘eat’ and on your
own health.” a slight but still mocking tone was present in the elder’s voice.

“Please, leave. Thank you for the
explanation.” Sesshoumaru with his emotionless face waved his hand as if
dismissing the elder.

The elder smiling left the room but at the
door he whispered. “If you keep him as a concubine, in
the future, if he could prove his value among the court, you could mate him
officially.”

Sesshoumaru stayed in this underground
study room the whole day and night. Thinking and studying the possibilities. And on his father’s reaction to any of them. ‘Chichi-ue, please forgive me’.
*

Meanwhile in the chambers upstairs,
Inuyasha spent his day and night waiting to his oniisan.

“How should I treat him now? He will not
be my oniisan, my danna, or even my shihan. Could I treat him as my Shujin? Oh Kami-sama! I would call him Goshujin-sama, will Sesshoumaru-sama accept that? But Goshujin-sama could be
also misinterpreted. Well he did buy me,
in fact. I really don’t care about it, I just want
Sesshoumaru-sama near me.”

Inuyasha
was so anxious that he slept on the cushions in the room next to his bedroom.
Earlier he had positioned himself on the cushions in the same fashion
Tsukyomaru-sama, the bat-youkai asked for back there
at Kiramaru’s place. But time passed by and
Sesshoumaru did not show up.

In
the next morning he woke up with the small youkai
rubbing his back.

“Good
morning, brought breakfast and a kimono.”

“Good
morning, where is Sesshoumaru-sama? Did he come when I was sleeping? Did you
see him?” Inuyasha asked. His voice cracked as if he was going to cry.

“No,”
was the only reply he got from the small youkai.

Inuyasha
waited. The whole day was one of great expectation for him. But
late in the afternoon he was worried. He was already planning to escape and search
for Sesshoumaru. ‘Maybe oniisan is sick,
maybe he is working too much, maybe he had to travel, or maybe—maybe—he is
avoiding me…’

Inuyasha
started crying. He stood up from the cushions where he had positioned himself
again and went to the bed, where he cried with his face on the pillows.

Soon
the heat fever took control over his actions and Inuyasha was no longer
controlling his body. It wanted release and since his other half was not there,
he would have to release alone.

He
tried to avoid the sick game of pain and pleasure, but it was almost impossible
now. He violently shredded his kimono and tied a wrist with it, and then the opposite
ankle was connected with this wrist. He was tying up himself, laid down on the bed,
his body, belly and face rubbing the bed cloth and his bare back was exposed to an imaginary partner. His free hand
finger-fucked his ass and his now-long claws would make it a bleeding and
painful process. However, Inuyasha did not care about it. He was hallucinating,
lost in his innermost feelings caused by the heat.

In his hallucinations,
Inuyasha wished to be taken fiercely by Sesshoumaru. Violent
and raw sex could happen in many different positions and Inuyasha would eagerly
accept everything and ask for more pain and degradation.
‘Sesshoumaru, my Goshujin-sama, will seize me
and take away this pain. I just have to wait.’

Inuyasha was
almost reaching his sick climax mode when the pain and all the hot feelings
from the heat vanished and a raven veil covered him.

During some seconds he could not realize what was going on, then he became
conscious that that night was the night of the first new moon cycle. The night when he turned into a ningen.

Despair.

‘Sesshoumaru-sama can
not see me that way, if he does, he will kill me!’
Inuyasha desperately started a fast and not so successful process to set himself
free from his shredded kimono. When he finally
managed to set himself free, he tried to put something at the door to prevent
anyone from getting inside his chambers.
It took a while because in his ningen form he could not drag any of the
furniture; just a single chair was his ally. ‘Why am I such a useless thing? Why now? Why
did I not pay attention to the moon cycle? Why is this heat taking that long to
finish?’

The
hours were passing very slowly and Inuyasha’s desperation was increasing in
size.

‘Soon the dinner will be
brought and if I am like this, that youkai will realize I am not a hanyou this
night and will tell to the others and Sesshoumaru-sama will know and he will
come here to kill me…’

“Good
evening, I brought dinner.”

“Hai.
I will eat it soon.” Inuyasha tried to sound normal, he wrapped himself with
the bed cloth and went to the table where the food was set, he looked around
and to his relief the youkai was not there anymore. As fast as he could, he moved
all the food to the bath area, and spread all the bath smelling stuff at the
chambers and in the bath area. He got inside the spring and as the water was
always running he begged that his ningen scent was not
sensed by any of the youkai in the place.

Inuyasha
did not sleep that night and when the first light of the sun greeted the
morning making the birds in the cages sing, the now hanyou, soaked up to his
bones could leave the spring and aim for the bed. It is useless to say he was
tired. Adding to it some light fever and pain; the hanyou was not able to be
out of his bed before late afternoon that day.
*

Sesshoumaru
finally decided what to do and he left his underground study room, but before
visiting his otouto, he decided to have a bath and relax a little. He knew
Inuyasha would agree and not question him about his decision. The only thing he
was questioning himself on was, would they be able to
have a normal conversation with this heat?
*

As
soon as Sesshoumaru got inside Inuyasha’s chamber he could feel, faint, but present,
the disgusting odor of ningen blood. A hundred percent ningen
blood.

He could not see the hanyou anywhere in the
first room so he walked to the next room to find the hanyou sat on a bench in
the winter garden.

“Inuyasha,
we need to talk.”

“Hai, Sesshoumaru-sama.”

“Here the air is a little better here in the garden,
yesterday was your ningen night, wasn’t it?”

Inuyasha’s
eyes were wide open, but he said nothing.

“Have
you brought a ningen here to have sex or have you eaten one?” Inuyasha’s eyes,
if possible, were even wider and he was clearly afraid. ‘They have cleaned the room, how could Sesshoumaru-sama be able to
sense this?’ Both brothers could hear Inuyasha’s heartbeats.

“I
can sense ningen blood in here. The chambers are reeking of it, not only your
hanyou blood; it is one hundred percent ningen blood. The air in here is tainted with ningen sweat and blood. There is no ningen
or hanyou among the ones in this castle but you and no one would get in these
chambers of yours alive.” Sesshoumaru was smiling. A small
but true smile.

Inuyasha
was on his knees, he did not dare get closer Sesshoumaru, but maybe the older
youkai would let him live a little longer, if he demonstrated that he was
completely submissive.

Sesshoumaru
then got closer to the hanyou.

The
heat was not affecting Inuyasha at that moment, so he tried, in vain, to keep a
safe distance from Sesshoumaru.

“Will
you answer?”

Closer.

“Oniisan – I mean – Sesshoumaru-sama please…” Inuyasha’s
voice was cracked as if he was going to cry.

Sesshoumaru’s
youki did not like that Inuyasha,
he preferred the hanyou as the wild bitch-beast he had found under the bed nights
ago. Consequently, Sesshoumaru himself also preferred that one.

“Please
what? I just want to hear you say what I already know. I want you to say it,
hanyou, looking at my eyes.”

Inuyasha
looked up and fixed his golden eyes on the also golden
ones of his older brother and whispering said what Sesshoumaru wanted him to
say.

“Hai,
Sesshoumaru-sama, last night was the first new moon night of the moon cycle, last
night was the night when I turn into a ningen. Yesterday night I was a complete
and worthless ningen...” Inuyasha looked down, his claws hurting his knees even
over the silk kimono. He was ashamed of
himself, ashamed to be that weak and ashamed to feel pleasure about it.

“Good
boy. You are so different Inuyasha – after some years at that house with those
youkai, you are really changed.”Sesshoumaru said
while walked around the hanyou studying him. “Are you always that obedient or is
that behavior the result of the heat added with the mark on your neck?”

“I
must be obedient to you Sesshoumaru-sama, I beg your
forgiveness about my past actions.”

Sesshoumaru
now was impressed. He would never have deduced he would hear that from
Inuyasha.

“Why,
hanyou, must you be like that?”

“You
have bought me, you have the rosary that can dig me to the floor, your youki is
too powerful, you are stronger than me, you are the alpha and seme, you are my
– I mean, I am just a hanyou, your otouto, weak and
in heat.” Inuyasha said that list without taking off his eyes of Sesshoumaru’s. But then Inuyasha bent
over looking to the floor and whispering, added. “I have been trained to be
like that-- I have been spanked and punished for quite a long time to know how
I must behave with my Goshujin-sama.
I cannot just change, can I?”

“…”

Sesshoumaru
simply listened to what Inuyasha said and without any concern, pulled the boy
up by the hair and dragged him out of the winter
garden and out of the chambers.

“I
can’t stand the stench of ningen blood any longer,
let’s talk in a better place.”

In
his way, Sesshoumaru saw Jaken, who was standing on a wall.

“Jaken,
ask them to clean the hanyou chambers properly, I can sense ningen blood in
there. I want it to be vanished no matter how, you all
know how I hate ningen odor.”

“Hai, Sesshoumaru-sama.”

Sesshoumaru,
without looking back, continued walking with Inuyasha being
dragged by the hair throughout the corridor.

************************
End of chap 8
– Home Sweet Home
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Glossary
***O-
for added respect. // -san can be replaced with -sama or -chan. /// -ue: (humble, respectful, archaic)
*(O)niisan: Older brother
*Otouto:
Younger brother.
*(O)tousan: Father.
*Chichi-ue: Father respectful and
archaic
*‘Goshujin-sama’: means master as well as
husband – that’s why it is used in here – this mind twister game with Inuyasha.
*Shujin:
forda da esposa chamar o marido
*ookami - wolf
*Ningen : human
*Youkai:
youkai: demon
Youki:
youki - demon spirit energy / demonic energy (life energy) possessed by demons
Hanyou:
half youkai – half human
Hai : hai:
"yes", "okay" (in Japanese, "hai"
doesn't always mean yes; it may mean, "I hear you.")

Japanese breakfast - http://japanesefood.about.com/cs/styles/a/breakfast.htm
- From Setsuko Yoshizuka,
Your Guide to Japanese
Cuisine. Japanese breakfast consists of steamed rice, miso (soy bean paste)
soup, and side dishes. Common side dishes are grilled fish, rolled omelet,
pickles, dried seaweed, natto, salad, and more.
Actually, you can make any dishes to go with rice and miso soup in Japanese
breakfast. It's etiquette to place a bowl of rice on
your left and to place a bowl of miso soup on your right side at the table.
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