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Hot Springs	By : ColShaLin Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7206 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Hot Springs
- 1
Disclaimer: I don’t
own anything except the perversion between my own ears! And no money is made with it! <looks around>
Not much else in here. Just that perverted stuff. **blushes** Sorry, I
can’t help myself! And by the way, while you’re stretching your imagination
would you mind just imagining that Sesshomaru has both arms? Thanks much!! Story doesn’t work without all limbs
present! Thank you, and on with the show!

The moon was hidden by clouds and the wind gusted through the
tall grass as Sesshomaru silently patrolled his grounds. His head was held high
as he searched the breezes for the scent of anyone trespassing on his land. He
sensed nothing out of place as he followed his usual path ending at the hot
springs.

So unused to being caught unawares, Sesshomaru felt
adrenaline fill his heart and poison fill his claws at the sight of the young
youkai seated at the edge of his spring. His expression remained neutral in the
millisecond he required to regain his composure and he moved without a sound
directly towards the stranger.

“You are on my land. Get out.” Sesshomaru stated without
emotion.

The demon swung his head toward the sound of Sesshomaru’s
voice, having been caught daydreaming himself. He stumbled to his feet clumsily,
never taking his eyes from the silver haired youkai.

“F-forgive me, my lord. I do not wish to offend you. I was
merely passing through. You have the most beautiful hot springs, I only stopped
for a moment of rest.”

Sesshomaru stared at him for a moment. The young demon
before him was thin and athletic. ‘Build for speed’ crossed Sesshomaru’s mind
briefly. His hair was as long as Sesshomaru’s and as green as the grass they
stood on. His flawless skin was a lighter shade of green and his golden eyes flicked
nervously over Sesshomaru’s still form, quite like a cat’s. Sesshomaru could
smell this creature’s fear, but very little else.

‘This demon should not even exist,’ Sesshomaru thought to
himself. ‘He has no youki, and no scent.’ Sesshomaru could distinctly smell the
scent of his ward, Rin, who had played at the springs during the day, and his
arrogant retainer, Jaken, who had been her companion and guardian, but no one
else. He was irritated to have been surprised by this…demon-child. Though the
young youkai was tense and poised to defend, Sesshomaru sensed nothing
provocative from the creature, no intent to start a fight. Though had he the
intent, Sesshomaru would have gladly handed him his head. Sesshomaru was
suddenly bored.

“If you do not wish to offend, then remove yourself from my
land.” Sesshomaru turned and walked away.

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Sesshomaru knew what moon the clouds obscured this night,
but hated to feel powerless to its pull. Youkai would fight and maim and kill
and destroy without ever a thought of rebuilding if not for the instinct that
drove them to plant their seed in a mate. Sesshomaru found the process beneath
him, yet was no different than any other demon when his heat was upon him.

He sat in his library in darkness. The oversized wooden
chair he rested upon was scarred and old. Sesshomaru again embedded his sharp
claws in the arms of the chair and released a tiny amount of poison, just to
hear the quiet sizzle of the wood being dissolved. This was much less
satisfying than he had hoped for so Sesshomaru rose from the chair. During many
a heat he had crouched in this chair, quietly and proudly controlling his
natural urges. He was a Taiyoukai! He simply would not succumb until it was of
his own choosing. He felt a growl escape his throat as tiny footsteps
approached the door.

“Sesshomaru-sama! Rin is awake too. Can we play?”

Sesshomaru felt his control slipping, he needed to get away
from Rin and be alone. He did not trust himself not to lash out at this small
child that he had become fond of.

“Rin. Go back to your room. It is late.”

Rin rubbed her eyes sleepily, cocking her head to the side.
She seemed ready to ask again, but seeing the tension in Sesshomaru’s face she
decided to obey and took off down the corridor.

‘Some would actually enjoy this,’ Sesshomaru thought, with
disgust. ‘They speak of lust and arousal as a pleasant state, something to
strive for, to attain, and lose oneself in. Pitiful. I find it painful and
annoying.’ Sesshomaru never bothered with the reasoning that simply giving in
to the natural urges would make the pain go away. As a young demon he had done
exactly that, yet found himself completely unmoved by the act. Deeming it
unnecessary to his overall plan, he battled his heat head on, as a challenge,
an opponent to crush. Feeling suddenly trapped within the walls of his castle
he swiftly left and headed for the woods.

‘An opponent to crush is what I need.’ Sesshomaru decided.
He scented the air, almost desperately searching for a rival youkai to kill. He
needed the smell of blood to clear his head, to cleanse his senses. He had
never wanted to find a trespasser on his land as deeply as he did this instant.
He thought of his half-brother, the hanyou and his group and wished they had
chosen that moment to wander into his territory on their futile shard hunt. How
he longed to feel his sword cut flesh, how he would savor plunging his sword
deeply into that irritating hanyou. He felt his anger rise as he brought up the
mental picture of plunging his sword into his brother and watched with terror
as the image morphed into plunging himself into his brother. Control
slipping, Sesshomaru broke into a run. For the first time since childhood, a
real run, feet on the ground, muscles pumping the way he ran before he could
fly. Trying to outrun himself, his need, and his weakness.

He suddenly stopped and closed his eyes, breathing deeply
and tried to regain his balance. Decidedly warm and sticky, he headed for the
hot springs, removing his armor as he walked, planning to submerge himself in
the steaming water until his body was again his own.

Taking to the air, Sesshomaru glided soundlessly to the
springs and landed just beyond a large old tree. He laid his armor on the
ground and hung his robes upon the branches. Stepping around to tree he was
unnerved to see the strange green youkai again on his property. And this time
the demon was in his springs! His black robes were folded neatly beside
the shallowest part of the spring and the foolish demon was floating on his
back, deeper into the spring, completely exposed to the Taiyoukai lord who
stood before him.

Sesshomaru was so astonished by the actions of this youkai,
who quite obviously did not value his life that he stood still in amazement for
several moments as he observed the demon, staying unnoticed behind some
foliage.

He should kill this bold and stupid creature for disobeying
him so blatantly. His anger ran deep; he was about to get his wish…fresh blood.
He stepped back silently to where his sash and sword were propped against the
tree. Unbidden, the thought of driving his sword through this brazen demon
caused his youkai blood to churn in his ears. He could not tell where the anger
left off and the tightly leashed lust began, as they felt like one in the same.
Sesshomaru felt his arousal grow as he gripped the handle of his sword. His
eyes blazed scarlet and he felt the poison fill his nails and drip down his
blade. He was so consumed by the thought of running this sword straight through
his enemy that he did not notice said enemy becoming aware of his presence.

At that very moment Sesshomaru pounced into the clearing
before the spring and the frightened green youkai sputtered to his feet in the
chest-deep water.

“I will end your pathetic life!” Sesshomaru roared as he
raised his blade. Standing naked, his eyes flashed brilliantly and his hair
billowed around his muscled shoulders like a god. Black clouds seemed to churn
around a blade made of lightning as if he controlled the very elements of
nature. Gone was the calm composure the young demon had witnessed at his first
meeting with the youkai lord.

“Wait, please, no…wait!” the demon wailed as he scrambled to
the edge of the spring trying desperately to stand on solid ground. “Please, lord,
I meant no harm! Please!” He fell to his knees, his long damp hair hung like
tangled seaweed as the naked demon dug his nails into the dirt below. His
breathing was ragged and he was choking back sobs as he rethought his terrible
decision to defy the Western Lord and trespass yet again.

Sesshomaru strode towards the trembling youkai with his
sword still above his head, ready to take off his head with one swing. He
grabbed the wet green hair and painfully jerked the frightened demon halfway to
his feet. The demon howled, flailing his arms uselessly as Sesshomaru looked
down on him with disgust. The creature was crying and hiccupping and stammering
and acting like a woman, for Kami’s sake. Sesshomaru’s fingers twitched on his
blade, his youkai blood still demanding a sacrifice. But his lust for blood was
beginning to quiet. This angered Sesshomaru because the desire to fight had
held back the desire to mate. He now held this dripping wet demon that he
wasn’t even sure he wanted to kill, and he was more frustrated than he had been
before. The demon felt Sesshomaru hesitate and began to struggle against him.

Sesshomaru hissed as the demon again reached out to free
himself and grabbed hold of Sesshomaru’s semi-erect penis, pulling forcefully.
The terrified demon cried out as he realized what he was holding and removed
his hand as though he had been burned. Sesshomaru needed nothing more than that
accidental touch to bring out the terrible need he had been suppressing. He
released his grip on the demon’s hair and let out a howl that had to have been
heard to the ends of his lands.

The demon fell to the ground before Sesshomaru and
immediately began to scramble away. But Sesshomaru had lost his patience.
Watching the slender green creature crawling away from him naked, he decided at
that very moment that this youkai would face a very different punishment for
trespassing on his lands. Twice.

Sesshomaru caught the green demon by his hair, causing him
to cry out in pain and turned the creature to face him.

“When I am through with you,” Sesshomaru said with an
amazing amount of control, “You may wish that I had chosen to kill you
instead.”

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“Lord, please. I will never again return to your lands.
Please release me, and I shall disappear. You will never again be bothered—“

Sesshomaru released the creature’s hair and slapped him
forcefully with the back of his hand. The creature fell to his hands and knees
with a sob.

“If you run, I will catch you. Save us both the trouble of
finding out what I would do to you when I caught you.” Sesshomaru warned him.
The frightened youkai looked up at Sesshomaru and was surprised to see little
anger in his face. The terrible Taiyoukai instead looked at him as if he were a
piece of meat about to be eaten. The small green demon shivered again as he ran
his tongue along his lip and tasted blood.

Sesshomaru grabbed the demon’s hair again and pulled him
directly in front of his rapidly growing erection. He held him so close that he
could feel the staggered breath of the frightened creature warm against his
skin in the cooling night air.

“You will service me in return for your life.” Sesshomaru
shook the demon lightly. “Begin.” He released the tangled green hair with a
flick of his wrist.

The demon didn’t move. He sat staring at the giant member
waving in front of his face. Clearly his boldness extended from trespassing to
insubordination. The youkai lord felt his anger resurface. His length ached and
if he didn’t do something about it he would be forced to kill this impudent
demon and go in search of another.

“Do you wish me to take your life, fool?” Sesshomaru hissed
at the demon. The demon remained silent, not fighting, but not giving in to the
one thing he still had control over: his own actions. Sesshomaru burned with
anger and need so he decided to change his tactics. He picked the demon up by
his neck and practically flung him on his face in the dirt. The demon sputtered
and lifted himself to his hands and knees to raise himself to a sitting
position but Sesshomaru was on him like a cat, his sharp claws biting into his
neck as he mounted him from behind.

“Since you cry like a woman, I shall use you like one.”
Sesshomaru stated. He burned with need as his shaking fingers grasped his
erection. He marveled at the flawless green skin and the tiny, agile body. He
ran his hand up and down his shaft, shivering with desire and placed the head
of his penis at the demon’s entrance. The demon winced and tried to move his
ass away from the youkai lord, but Sesshomaru was only more aroused by the
struggle. With blind lust he tore through the young demon’s virgin entrance and
buried himself completely. He could smell the fear and pain from the demon, how
that must have pained him. Sesshomaru shivered at the thought of the terrible
pain of being ripped open by a tool such as his own. It was ruthless, powerful,
and destructive. All of the things that drove Sesshomaru forward. He wished to
cause as much pain to this insolent creature as he possibly could. He grabbed
the green hair thoughtlessly and jerked the youkai’s head up to see the fear in
his eyes. The demon’s eyes were full of tears and he howled with indignant pain
at the ripping of his hair. He was silent as Sesshomaru violated his body, but
could take no more and began to weep.

Sesshomaru continued to pound into the young demon, but the
demon had become quite silent. Sesshomaru raged, as he wanted someone to fight
against him. The demon seemed to somehow sense this was what the youkai lord
desired, and refused to give it to him. Again, Sesshomaru changed tactics.

While pumping slowly into the demon below him he reached
between his legs and grabbed his limp organ. The demon growled, expecting to
again be hurt, in the most sensitive place he had left. But Sesshomaru began to
gently stroke the other demon. To the green demon’s dismay, and the youkai
lord’s delight, his manhood responded to Sesshomaru’s expert fingers. Suddenly
the demon was no longer silent.

“Please lord, I beg of you, let me go.” He whimpered. “I will
tell no one of this, and I will never set foot on your land again.”

Sesshomaru chuckled. His intense need filled for the moment,
he decided to work hard to make his encounter pleasurable. And for that, he needed
his unwilling lover to make some noise. He continued to stroke the younger
demon’s shaft, speed increasing, friction increasing. The demon began to pant.
He wiggled against Sesshomaru’s still buried erection and Sesshomaru answered
his movement with a deep thrust.

“Oh, no…please my lord! This isn’t right. This isn’t…it
isn’t!” The demon seemed to struggle again and Sesshomaru began a series of
slow deep thrusts into the demon below him. The demon began to cry, uneven
sobs, as he gripped his nails in the dirt.

‘This is perfect,’ Sesshomaru thought with a smirk. He felt
the demon tighten his muscles around his giant erection and his arousal grew.

“Don’t you want to fight me? Don’t you want me to stop?”
Sesshomaru teased in the demon’s ear. The demon seemed to be raging a battle
within him. His eyes were screwed shut, sobs racked his body, but Sesshomaru
could smell his desire. As a matter of fact, his arousal was growing by leaps
and bounds. Sesshomaru knew it was only a matter of time before he forced the
demon to submit. This was the kind of mating he enjoyed. He needed to
completely own the soul of another. To direct their will and break their
spirit. Sesshomaru’s own desire was building. He must take care to break the
demon first before topping the humiliation by spilling his seed on him.

He increased his speed on the unwilling demon’s length and
wrapped his slender fingers around the green demon’s neck. The demon winced.
Sesshomaru felt the muscles again tighten around him as the demon shook his
head in Sesshomaru’s grasp.

“Now, you submit.” Sesshomaru demanded as the young demon
began to pant.

“No…I won’t!” the demon hissed back, but Sesshomaru knew he
had won.

“LOOK…look at your submission! You give your body to me, and
it does as I command!” With this, Sesshomaru pulled the trembling demon up from
his hands and knees into a kneeling position, his erection standing straight
and hard in front of him, Sesshomaru’s hand still grasping it.

“You enjoy being defiled! You want to be broken!” Sesshomaru
whispered in the demon’s ear. “You are a whore!” Sesshomaru spat as he dug his
nails into the frightened demon’s neck.

“No, I don’t! I’m not a whore! It’s not my fault!” the
terrorized youkai cried. Sesshomaru tightened his hold on the demons straining
erection and the demon tensed and buried his hands in his own hair in
desperation. The demon cried out as he felt his muscles contract tightly and
begin to spasm out of control. “I-I can’t hold it in anymore! You bastard!” His
seed shot out with great force from his organ and Sesshomaru stroked it fast,
milking it and prolonging the desperate demon’s climax as he continued to sob
and pant. He thrust his erection deep into the writhing demon and felt his own
end approach like a storm. He removed his length from the whimpering demon and
for the final time grabbed the limp demon by the hair.

“I OWN YOU!” Sesshomaru roared, as he gripped his penis and
felt the powerful wave overcome him. His stomach turned to stone as his muscles
clenched and he held the sobbing demon’s hair tightly as he exploded and shot
his seed all over the demon’s face.

Sesshomaru finished with a shudder and released the demon’s
hair without comment. He took a deep breath and was happy to feel no anxiety
plaguing him. His required action was complete and he was free now to return to
the more important matters that concern someone in the position of the Western
Lord.

Stretching his long limbs, Sesshomaru walked casually to the
tree and donned his robes. Tying his sash, he looked over to the youkai, still
curled up on the earth next to the spring, naked and shivering slightly.
Sesshomaru sheathed his sword.

“See that I do not find you on my lands again. I will not
spare your life next time.”

Sesshomaru turned and walked away, back towards the castle,
leaving the broken youkai on the ground. The demon sat up slowly and surveyed
his surroundings. He stepped quickly to the other side of the spring, grabbed
his kimono and hastily tied it while watching the woods in all directions. The demon
noiselessly left the clearing and entered the heavier trees. Sesshomaru had
taken the more direct route to the castle, but the demon was winding through
the trees towards the same destination. He finally arrived at a stone wall and
raised his head to peer through the window. The room was dark and empty. The
demon brought his hands together as if to pray and suddenly the air around him
seemed to ripple as he removed his illusion spell.

“Sesshomaru-sama…” Jaken sighed, and quietly jumped through the
window.
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