Obsidian Dreams, Moonstoned Illusions | By : Kumiho86 Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1153 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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~*~CHAPTER ONE~*~
~*~"Inuyasha, hurry up! You know
I have an important board meeting today!"
"Well,
you should've waked me up earlier! You know how I sleep so that's your
problem! I'm taking as long as I want!"
Sigh.
Dammit to hell! "Inuyasha,
get...in...gear...now!"
"Hmph. You don't tell me what
to do! I'm an adult!"
"Adult
my...! Look if you're such an adult then why are you living with me?"
"Duh! Remember you struck a deal with Mom that you let
me stay with you so you won't have to talk to her on the phone or visit her.
Especially that last one. Besides, your pad?s closer to the college."
"Inuyasha, it's "loft", not "pad".
Christ." said Sesshoumaru, rolling his eyes with
disdain. He really wasn't a fan of slang and colloquialisms. They were below
him, including anyone who uses them.
"Well
while you're standing there like a dumb-ass talkin'
about lofts and pads and crap, I'm out the door! I thought you said you were gonna be late for some meeting or something! C'mon! It's five
minutes 'til eight and I don't want Headmaster catching me late again!" The bastard.
Sesshoumaru fought back the extreme urge to tell his hanyou brother off...but he thought better off it. "Hm. Let's be off."
~*~
"OH DAMMIT!" Inuyasha
screamed at the top of his lungs. Sesshoumaru just
covered his left ear in disgust of his younger brother's outburst. "Damn
morning traffic." He huffed in frustration.
"You
are really slow, both in being timely and in mental prowess."
"Screw
you."
"Hm. If you would just get up
somewhere between five-thirty and six like I've been telling you, you'd make to
school on time and I'll also be on time. I swear, I'm going to start leaving
you home and you can walk."
"Yeah. Whatever."
The
rest of the ride was pretty silent. The only things that you could hear were
the angry grunts of the two. Finally, Sesshoumaru got
his mind off of his brother and concentrated on the radio. Ken Hirai was
singing a lovely slow melody. What was that song? Oh yes, Hitomi
wo Tojite...one
of his favorites from Mr. Hirai.
At
last Inuyasha broke the silence. "Man, who's
this geezer singin'! God, let's turn to somethin'
worth listening to!" And with that, Inuyasha
flipped the radio to one of the American stations.
Sigh.
"First off, Inuyasha, they're referred the "elderly"
and secondly turn my radio back to the station where I had it."
"No!
Besides, my song is on!"
"Song?! What song?"
"Bitch-Ho."
"What?!"
his eyes dangerously narrowed.
"Shh! Here it is!" Inuyasha
turned the volume up.
Hey bitch, where's
my monay
Don't get tuh actin' all funnay
Ya
best give me my monay
Fo' I slap ya ass
down!
Down to tha muthafuckin' ground!
BITCH!!
"Oh!
Monstrous! Who is this base example of any type of existence?!"
"Oh
that's the Pimp Squad! The hottest rap group in the US
now!"
"My...God...!"
"Oh
lighten up, gramps. Oh here?s my favorite part!"
Where muh monay bitch-ho!
Where muh monay bitch-ho!
Ho I ain't playin' no goddamn mo'!
I'm finnah slap tha damn taste out yo' mouf!
Now get on yo' knees an' let's take dis partay down souf!!!
"Oh
that is it. I cannot take this nauseating garbage down south, I mean, anymore!
I am turning back to my station. That's final."
Whatever, Pops.
"Ah,
that's better." Sesshoumaru immediately relaxed
as Mika Nakashima sung her song Will. He had no qualms about American
music, just trashy "entertainment" like that. He mentally shook his
head in disappointment at the fact what Inuyasha
could see in music like that.
And
once again, the rest of the ride was endured in awkward silence.
~*~
"Well
here you are. Get out. Now."
"What
the hell's you deal?"
"You're
lucky I'm being this lenient on you, especially after you filled my car with
that Pimp Team garbage!"
"Man,
Sesshoumaru. It's Pimp Squad."
"I
don't care what they call themselves. They need to be in prison for life. Good
bye, Inuyasha."
Sesshoumaru started his car up once more as he saw Inuyasha running to the classrooms strangely as if avoiding
something. Someone?
"Before
you go, I believe there're some important matters to discuss."
Sesshoumaru turned his head towards the direction of the
rich tenor so quick that he almost forgot he turned the car on. He wasted no
time stepping out of his car. He also couldn?t help but feel a little weak in
his chest.
"Yes,
are you Inuyasha's father?"
"No.
I'm his older brother. Our father passed some years ago."
"Excuse
my rudeness."
"Hm. Go on."
"Yes.
I'm Headmaster Onigumo and I'm a little concerned
with Inuyasha's current academic path."
"What
do you mean?"
"Within
the past few months I?ve been seeing his GPA slightly decline. Normally, he
gets on average about a 3.5, but currently his cumulative GPA is about a 3.12
and may get lower if action isn?t taken soon, I?m afraid."
Damn!
Inuyasha silently cursed himself for not being on
time today. Maybe waking up at six wouldn't have been so bad if he could bypass
this mess could literally feel his older brother's eye burrow inside his
psyche.
"Yes, well I'd like to...
...And
that was all Sesshoumaru heard. His mind trailed off
to Mr. Onigumo's eyes...those beautifully dark red
wine-colored eyes. Okay, if there's one thing Sesshoumaru
knew how to do it was to not beat around the bush. He was getting love drink
and this man was his liquor. He was so intoxicated that he couldn't focus on
what the headmaster was saying. He knew a pretty good while ago that he was
gearing towards homosexuality, but staved off until he could find the "right
one". To be honest, he wasn't real sure if Headmaster Onigumo
was the "right one", but, seriously, he didn't care. All he really
wanted to do is "take care" of him real good.
"Sir, does that sound good?"
"You have no idea what I want to do right now. I could
serve a life sentence for it."
"Excuse me?!"
Sesshoumaru suddenly thought about what he had just said to
the headmaster and quickly changed his words around so he could save at least
some face and frighten him anymore than he possibly did now. All he tried to do
now was to remain calm and focused.
Headmaster
Onigumo cleared his throat as he continued on with
what he was about to say beforehand. The look on his face suggested that he was
still kind of perturbed by what Sesshoumaru had said
earlier. "As I was saying, I believe we should discuss this matter in my
office, if that is acceptable. If you have something else planned then we can
reschedule."
"Oh
no, that's fine. I was arranging to cancel my meeting today anyway. As a matter
of fact, let me go ahead and do that now."
Sesshoumaru turned away to walk in the direction of his
car. There he sat down in the driver?s seat, dialing his cell. Inuyasha noticed that he was in some sort of argument with
someone on the other line, but as always, Sesshoumaru
remained in control.
"As
for you Inuyasha...get yourself to class. Hurry up. You
already are going on being thirty-seven minutes late." the headmaster
said, eyebrows creased in discontent. Inuyasha
begrudgingly complied.
"Shall
we go to your office now?" asked Sesshoumaru.
"Yes."
As
the two started to walk, Sesshoumaru couldn't help
but be drawn to the headmaster's raven-colored hair. How he had it in faultless
waves and had the remaining hair up in a neat ponytail. Consequently, his
wondering eyes continued down to his buttocks and stayed there for a good
while. Okay...he had to do this. Deep down, Sesshoumaru
knew that it was the most puerile thing anyone his age can do, but he had to
get a better view. He took on of his personalized fine-point pens that was
clasped onto his breast pocket and threw it...way too hard. It whizzed like
lightning past the headmaster's cheek and was impaled deep into the tan
concrete like a spear.
What
in the world?! Headmaster Onigumo's expression
quickly went from quizzical, to slight indignation.
"Excuse me. Can you pick that up, if you would be so
kind?"
The
headmaster picked up the spear-pen without question, with his magnificent
backside in full view. Sesshoumaru did a very small
smile and licked his lips slightly. Even if the pen plan had gone wrong, the
result was just right.
~*~
At
long last hey were at Headmaster Onigumo's office.
The headmaster took out his key and unlocked the door and twisted the knob. Sesshoumaru thought it was possibly the most beautifully
set office he'd ever seen. Everything was done in an elegant, old-fashioned
manner. All of the furniture was wood. The curtains were velvet and navy blue,
the chair cushions were velvet also, but they were dark red. The walls were
wooden and caramel brown and he had a brick fireplace in the far left corner.
"You
can have a seat wherever you like."
"Thank
you."
"Sir,
before I proceed, I'd like to ask you a question: why won't you just be frank
with me?"
"I
don't understand."
"Earlier
today you couldn't concentrate on nothing I was saying because you were staring
at me so much."
"What?"
"Hm. And that strange
outburst you made...interesting."
Sesshoumaru responded with silence.
"And
that pen thing was just a cheap ruse to get me to bend over."
Sesshoumaru was still in silence and straight-faced.
"And
that time you "tripped" and held a little too long, trying to feel me
up, then smelled my hair like a curséd lunatic."
Headmaster Onigumo chuckled softly to himself with
his trademark rich tenor.
"Hm." Sesshoumaru finally said.
The
headmaster walked over to Sesshoumaru, leaned over
and his lips melted with the dog demon's own.
Headmaster Onigumo proceed to remove his jacket and
undo his shirt until he was completely topless. "Well, aren?t going to
join me?" he said with a crafty smirk, his back from Sesshoumaru
as he has undoing his pants. "I don't want to do this alone."
Despite
the fact that this was a total dream come true, Sesshoumaru
still felt somewhat apprehensive. Being a full-blooded demon, all his life he
couldn't comprehend emotions and "feelings". He didn't understand why
humans felt the need for love, anger, happiness, etc. Anger was probably the
only one he understood, and even then most of the time he found that useless.
All anger really did was made you weak and loose focus on more important things.
As far as he was concerned, feeling any emotion, especially love, equaled
weakness, and that was one thing he wasn't about, not in any aspect...
He
suddenly snapped back into reality and found Headmaster Onigumo
slowly unbuttoning his shirt, the sly smirk still on his face.
"Are you a virgin?"
Sesshoumaru was shocked by his inquiry but decided that
being honest was probably the best. "I am."
The
headmaster laughed quietly and shook his head.
"What?"
"Nothing,
I just find that to be very darling."
"About
me being a virgin?"
"Yes.
Because of how fine-looking you are, I can't believe you've haven't screwed
anyone yet. Plus, you wanted to wait until you've found the right one, I bet."
he leaned over and they locked lips for a good while.
"Sweetheart,
do you want me to teach you how to fuck?"
Slightly
put-off by his just-now gauche use of profanity (and him calling him "sweetheart"),
Sesshoumaru agreed.
"All
right then. Take off the rest of your clothes and we can get started."
Sesshoumaru felt his cheeks flush with heat as he
eliminated the rest of his wardrobe. There he stood in the middle of the floor
stark naked with the headmaster.
"Do you want to touch me?"
"I want to do more than that."
Sesshoumaru walked over to the headmaster, kissing him hard
while embracing him tight. It aroused him as the headmaster moaned with
bubbling pleasure with each kiss he trailed down his neck down to his chest. He
looked up at his raven-locked lover. "What's your first name?"
"It's
Naraku."
"Oh."
replied Sesshoumaru simply. He continued kissing the
other man, starting from his neck again. He skillfully traced feather-soft
kisses down to a toffee-brown nipple. There, he suckled it as he was a baby
drinking milk from his mother. With each suck, he drew sultry moans from Naraku, encouraging him to go further.
"...Mmmmm...that's it...right there...ah.........!"
Sesshoumaru hastened his oral massage onto the nipple. He
again took it into his mouth and sucked it hard, making the headmaster moan
even louder. He used his teeth to gently gnaw and pull at the brown, fleshy
nub. As he was going to do it again Naraku pulled
away from him, smiling.
"Well,
well you already found my spot and we've just begun. Maybe I don't need to
teach you fucking techniques after all. I bet you fuck like a tiger, but we?ll
get to that later. Right now, I want you to suck me, and not on my nipples,
either." Naraku walked to the middle of the big
woven black carpet on the floor, legs spread wide. "Come."
he said as he made a welcoming gesture with his finger.
Sesshoumaru complied almost immediately. Every since he saw
Naraku this morning he always wanted to see how he'd
taste. A beautiful man must have a beautiful taste.
"Yes,
Sesshoumaru, I want you to put it there."
"My tongue?"
"Yes.
Lick me. Suck me. Taste me like it's been days since you've had a meal."
It
was moments when Sesshoumaru began his masterful
tongue caresses onto the sensitive anal flesh. First, he light teased and
flicked his tongue in perfect circles all around it, tipping it in at
occasions. Damn, it had a fine savor; he wanted more so badly! So he
went deeper into the hole sliding his entire tongue into him in one move. Naraku responded with a sharp gasp. Sesshoumaru
wriggled his tongue inside him with breakneck speed.
"Ah...!
Ah...! Ah...! Ah...! Ah......" Naraku arched and
twisted fervently from the upsurges of deep intensity from his lover's
unrelenting assault. Sweat had already formed all over his body; his breathing
became pleasurably labored. He suddenly put his hand behind Sesshoumaru?s
head, forcing him even closer between his legs.
He
tasted so good. He was half frustrated that his mouth was wet but yet, at the
same time, dry and yearning from delayed satisfaction. He still wanted to
sample more of the other man. He clinched the flesh firmly between his teeth
and began sucking hungrily at it. Naraku's precum had leaked all over his silver bangs and dripped
onto his face. Some of it snuck into his mouth, adding a deliciously saccharine
flavor to his anal experience. Despite him being in a high state of lust and
illicit desires, he could still feel his love's hand fiercely pushing his hand
in the back of his head, shoving his tongue even more profoundly into him,
while his other hand roughly kneaded his hair and back.
Sesshoumaru relished in the fact that more of Naraku's sweet precum was
slithering down his face and into his mouth more times than he can keep up
with. He wiped some of it off of his cheek and seasoned Naraku
in between his legs. As it trailed down from his pubic hair and down to his
hole, Sesshoumaru quickly slurped up the sugary
liquid and took extreme pleasure in it tickling down his throat. Then, he
returned in between Naraku's creamy thighs, plunging
it skillfully in and out of him.
Naraku couldn't take it anymore. So much ardent fire
had built up within him. "Ah...! Oh...God.........Sess...shou...maru...I...'m cumming......"
Naraku, flushed brilliant red in the cheeks, he
managed to squeeze out some words. "Come here, sweetness."
An
equally red Sesshoumaru came over, slightly wobbly
from the result of his own lovemaking and powerful heat that was dully
pulsating in the middle of his own thighs, went to him, kissing him moments
after on the nape of his neck. "Yes?"
"I
going to cum real soon, so I need you to be quick about your answer: do you
want to swallow."
Sesshoumaru, for some strange reason, didn't even take two
seconds to respond. He instantly dropped to his knees, gapped him mouth wide
open, with his tongue hanging out eagerly awaiting his treat. It kind of caught
him off guard when Naraku seed literally burst on his
face with unnatural force. Not wanting to waste another single drop, Sesshoumaru shoved the whole head of the penis in his
mouth. A couple times he almost choked on the immense load of cum that barreled
it's way down inside him so quickly that he couldn't swallow it all fast
enough, but the amount he did tasted damn good.
"Ah..."
breathed Naraku. He couldn't help but fall into Sesshoumaru's pale arms, reddened from their moments-ago
wild fling. He noticed that he still had his cum on his face and took a long
lick from his chin and swallowed it. Sesshoumaru held
him for a good while, and then laid him down. He soon laid
down next to him, still tightly embracing him.
Naraku slowly looked up at the dog demon. "So when is
a good time to set up a dinner date for the two of us?"
"I
don't remember saying anything about that."
"You
don't have to. I know you're completely, utterly in love with me so we might as
well take it further. What's a good time for you?"
Sesshoumaru gave a soft sigh, knowing there was know way he
can get out of this. "Eight is good."
"Fine
then, eight it is."
Naraku then got up from the floor to get a spare velvet
curtain from a chest, and then he put the curtain down over the window in his
office door and locked it. "I don't want anyone interrupting our special
moment."
"Hold
on. Are you telling me that that curtain was up the hold time when we were...?"
Sesshoumaru was at a loss for words.
"Fucking?
Well, not necessarily "fucking" but you rimmed the daylights out of
me, but it's practically the same thing. The answer is yes."
"Oh
my Go...!...Someone we know
could've seen us...getting intimate."
"It
doesn't matter; I'm a bit of an exhibitionist anyway, so it would've been
pretty fun for me."
"Hm. Not me. Sex is an
intimate issue between partners only."
Naraku almost laughed at his lover referring to sex as an "issue".
"My sweet Sesshoumaru..." he leaned over
and kissed him on the lips. He kissed back. They took the curtain back over to
the black woven carpet and laid down and covered up. Sesshoumaru immediately felt weary.
"We'd
better get some rest for the fun that we'll have later on tonight."
"Hm." Sesshoumaru simply answered, kissing Naraku
one last time before they both fell asleep.
~*~
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